Hey.

Nothing whatsoever going on here, no idea why I'm even writing, but it's what I do, more or less, now, so here I am. Nothing at all in the way of new, R still not tip-top, but okay, K at class, the Hubs and I went out for dinner, that's about it.

I am sick to death of I.D. cards. I got to do some cataloging today and it felt like Christmas. My career, if that's what it is, has certainly taken an odd turn or two.

I am fine, though, not bummed at all, just, as always, tired. I downloaded Backgammon for the iPhone last night, so now I have a new obsession to keep me busy. The Hubs and I used to play backgammon a lot years and years ago, but I when I started up the program last night, I didn't even remember what to do. Then I did, and I beat the computer more times than it beat me. Is it possible there's one game in existence I'm actually good at? Hard to believe. The last game of any kind I was good at was kickball in sixth grade. My triumphs are few and far between.

Okay, couch time. And backgammon time. And sleepy time.


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