Sunday

I wasn’t feeling the sermon, but the meeting afterwards (soup lunch, AGM) was worth it.  Two of the elder church ladies gave me a moment (one administering side eye to the other) that will have me giggling at all hours for the next couple of days.  I wish I could explain it.  But dadgad it would be hard hard hard to explain without many derailments, so no. The meeting itself proceeded with few snags. Yay!

2.4 hours.

Something statistically improbable happened yesterday.  I was flossing and chunks came off the most recent crown and my top left incisor, which completely sucks. I have a call in to the dentist for an appointment as soon as one may be.

Sue took me to and from church and I thank her.

I forgot to record word count for yesterday before it reset, but it was less than 200.

In a continuation of boring career moves, Will Smith is staying out of Independence Day II.  Everybody else is going back, which you have to admit means that he’ll be finding new ways to be conspicuous by his absence.

We are rewatching PoI and I am loving it.  That show sticks the landing for how to grow an origin story for a team in the first half dozen shows.

We are watching Daredevil.  I really like it and any show with Deborah Ann Woll and Rosario Dawson in it can’t be all bad merely from a consideration of contemporary aesthetics and ability to do a lot with wacky material.