Rough day yesterday, and I wanted a scotch. So instead I waited for the end of today -- a much better day -- when I would like one rather than seriously want one. So in celebration of this I broke out the old stuff, the Glen Moray.
Also today: Cronky the News Squirrel stared at me for a while at work. At home, my dog couldn't care less about my presence until it's Treat Time.
Balance in all things. That's what I want. When my wife has it again, all will be well again.