Had a pretty good night for a change, slept 9 to 5. Had my cuppa and a cookie, perused the interwebnet to make sure the world had not ended. For what seems like the 764th day in a row, have few to no plans for the day. Oh, wait...thanks to Covidiocy it actually HAS been about 764 days of near solitary confinement. Damn. And still about two more months until golf and fishing time again.
