Yawn - what to do today.....

Proceeding on the fact that it was actually slightly cooler outside than inside my un-air conditioned apartment with the big skylight in the garret, I went out for a bit yesterday afternoon for a bit of shopping therapy. 

( In which I stimulate the economy.... )

( In which I sip sangria with the natives, meticulously modish macaws and manatees in frock coats )

So I am now awake, quite hungry and it's GORGEOUS outside. Decisions, decisions.

( In which I am useless and lazy. )

"Weather forecast for tonight: dark. "

And a bit darker than usual. http://news.yahoo.com/s/nm/20080623/us_nm/carlin_dc

Let us raise a parting glass, or at least a middle finger to the passing of George Carlin. He loved language, and not just vulgar language. Just the other day it was announced he would be the eleventh recipient of the Mark Twain Prize for American Humor this November.

In case you've been living under a rock during the last half century and are going George who?, please to enjoy this.

Shit.