Regular followers will notice there’s no “director’s cut” of my published column today. That will happen sometimes, especially when it has to be a column on the rules (again).
Besides, I’m still tuckered out from trying to move (STILL) while working and battling bronchitis and strained diaphragm muscle, and contending with Senor Pantalones, who insists that I entertain him and act as his pillow.
I had to take the day off and finally got my washer and dryer yesterday, but the dryer vent couldn’t be installed, so … yeah … there’s that. There’s always something.
So now I’ll head back to work today to knock out another day’s page.
These things help remind me that life is ultimately just one long Monty Python sketch … strange, confusing, funny, and sometimes makes my brain hurt.
That’s not a bad thing, really.