The Bloody Doors Off

Sixty to minus ten in five minutes.

A new record.

But I’m bouncing back.

Or I will.

No, I am.

Food and sleep.

That’s what I need.

In that particular order.

Glad I picked up a lasagne at St. Lawrence Market today.

I was today years old when I learned (through spell check) that it’s not spelled “lasagna”.

They say you should learn a new thing every day.

I think that counts.