For some odd reason I picked up a book on Quantum Physics at the library and am trying to get through it, even though I know I won't really remember any of it once I'm done. The only thing I've really remembered so far is how angry I was at the writers/editors for using your instead of you're. One of my pet peeves, grr.
Yesterday I worked, attempted to read above-mentioned book, took a nap because it made me sleepy, went for a walk around town and got caught by the extended family of one of the children's librarians, and fortunately made it back before the thunder and lightning storm hit. I also fought with a clock that refused to work even after I replaced the battery and killed earwigs. My life is exciting, yes.
And today I visited the coffee shop, popped into the historical farm to see the friend who works there, did laundry at my parents' house, and got groceries.
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