My shopping trip was delayed by an hour today, and my schedule has been catawampus ever since. I didn't help that I forgot to open the windows when the evening got cooler, and sitting in an overheated, stuffy house put me to sleep for two hours. I haven't even had my dinner yet. I also lost a ten dollar bill somewhere. I'm writing this Sunday off. No verse. I don't feel like even copying and pasting any. Maybe tomorrow.