It’s cold and rainy in Los Angeles today. I fell asleep on my sofa last night, so I’m tired. And the bones and joints are creaking like…like…well, like old tired creaky things that haven’t been introduced to any sort of lubrication since they were young and spry and failing miserably at turning cartwheels but still did the best backwards somersaults in class.
Despite my body’s belief that it’s about 40 years older than it really is and my brain’s inability to think cogently for longer than 15 seconds–
Ooh, a shiny nickle! Look, water sparkles under mini-spotlights! Lint! It’s fluffy lint!
Anyway, it’s still a neato kinda day. I think I’ll treat myself to a little lunch.