So, here it is, almost 4 in the afternoon and I have been listening to Manchester Orchestra all day. And that’s pretty much all I’ve done.  And I wish there was something exceptionally significant about the day, but there isn’t. It’s just a day. Albeit a cold one. So much for global warming. And I really wish I had something witty to write, but alas, I am a dry well.

So instead, I’ll urge you to do what I spent the weekend doing and read the following books:

The Art of Racing in the Rain

Knockemstiff

Tethered