Yeah…I’ve pretty much got nothing to say. I could do the whole self-pitying whiny post thing, but frankly, I’m not in the mood to listen to whining (even my own), and you probably aren’t either. So I think I’ll just spare you the details and go with the summary: I had a rough day. Then I came home. Now my beloved husband and dog are making it better. They are the best.
And as of tonight, I’ve got one mystery satisfactorily resolved on Veronica Mars, with the big reveal – who killed Lily Kane – coming up next week. Plus, I just ate some pudding. Things are looking up – just in time for bed! But I remain hopeful that tomorrow will be a better day.
Pudding makes it all better. Maybe Bill Cosby is onto something.