You'll know I used the Gmail auto-generated reply if my message to you reads "Ok" instead of "Okay". (I also don't write "OK", but I'd do that way before "Ok".)

I just realized that I wetted my hair this morning but never washed it, so that's good work. Good, lank work.

My husband is having a nap and I'm about to start a puzzle; do not question our skill at Sunday Afternooning.

It's nice that sitcom episodes are each a pomodoro long. (The non-working spaces fill nicely with Robyn songs.)

Apparently on Saturday I am attending a Disney quiz with some friends...and we are going in costume as these four weirdos. (I will not be llama form.)

Today's editing nemesis: compliment/complement.

Well, YES, we did win at quiz, thank you. I also high-fived a guy who went, "Woo!" at mention of Call Me by Your Name, so, in all, a lovely evening.

I keep thinking I need to be witty the first time out, and then I remember that you all know me and know I'm better in the room.