To write well, you need to experience life. I spent last night nursing a cranky stomach and back and head and watching TV. I hurt my back more from laughing so hard at ‘Community’, ’30 Rock’, and ‘Parks & Recreation’. I don’t mind much. But it means that new insights have not been born. And I’m still feeling poorly.
But good lord, I am fed up with Canadian feeds. CityTV broke to commercial in the middle of the live ’30 Rock’, which was just infuriating. What the hell, eh?
The best news of the last 12 hours or so is that I found out my name is an anagram of ‘Calmed Gnome’. I’m trying to figure out how to frame my day around that.