I made an error of judgement.
I knew that I was going to a baby shower, and I know that I have to get the garden mostly in before I leave for the baby shower, and I know that there are all sorts of tangential problems– the pilot assembly for Miss M’s water heater was delivered Friday and I haven’t even called Wayne Baker to tell him– and I did it anyway.
I started reading a book about math and the history of math and I was reminded of how Sheldon tried to teach Penny about what Leonard does. I like math, I just don’t know math. I knew better than to start reading this book.
And so I just haven’t had time to blog instantly. I did finish tilling the snake garden in one direction and was about to turn around and go the other way when the tiller ran out of gas.
You know what that means, don’t you? It was time for me to take a break and go read some more.
You know what you want to say. Go ahead. Say it.
“I love to read.”