Strange series of dreams last night, though none of them was memorable enough to, well, remember. Just as well, maybe.
Worked for a few hours, then moseyed on to the gym for a workout. Tried a new warmup routine, throwing three two-minute combinations at “Bob” the dummy. Thought it fairly successful. Think I’ll keep at it.
Had a nice breakthrough on the new story, as in I found an ending I hadn’t expected. Eager to see if I can make it all work.
Thought about making a trip out to Whole Foods to pick up a couple of branzino fillets, but lost my ambition somewhere along the way. Guess it’s another Friday night pizza and a glass of zin.