New QI, crocheting (poorly), triviaing (slightly less poorly), beer, yarn and cat food shopping, and not getting parking ticket. Apparently from that last thing, this day is almost me personified.
Especially since I’m largely shirking my writing ‘responsibilities’ (self-inflicted) in this space to fuck about and do other things with my Saturday. (Including polishing up a couple of sketches and doing homework for my Coursera classes.)
Here is Louise Belcher being serenaded, which always puts me in a better mood.