I kept meaning to blog yesterday. I even started a blog article about a movie adaptation I find odd. But it was far too intellectual for my mood, so I kept putting it off. Then I went home and cooked, because my dad came to town yesterday! So of course, my Dad being my Dad, I spent all last evening being very intellectual indeed. Conversation ranged from climbing adaptations in jaguars to new neurological findings to the Earps to exercise to, well, movie adaptation. I finally had to go to bed because Matt was looking stormy about sleep. My dad, you see, is retired, and therefore doesn’t care much when he sleeps. Lucky chap.

By the by, think no-cop thoughts for me today, I left my purse (license, insurance card, et c.) at home.