Last Friday's NYT crossword hit me like a sack of bricks. Looking back, I only spent 12 minutes on it before bailing, but it felt like an eternity and I got nowhere.
A three week break that seemed like two. Sounds about right.
Hey, it's not Friday. Happy Saturday?
I remembered what day it was several times this week and actually took time to acknowledge it. And it was great.
Local H's new album, Lifers, came out last week and I'm having a lot of fun with it. Sometimes you just need some heavy rock and roll.