the wrong decision

Good morning, interweblings. It’s now Saturday, and my brain flat out refuses to write a post. Oh well. At least the sun is out.

Yesterday was beautiful. Unfortunately, there was just too much wind to really enjoy any outdoor activities. The breeze finally calmed down after dinner, and I was able to enjoy a spin outside. I shuffled the playlist, and got some pretty mediocre choices right off the bat. A good shuffle will make all the difference between a good night and a bad night. I need to cull the tunes again; sometimes I hear something and think it will be good, but doesn’t flow well when the poi are in my hands.

Unfortunately, I also forgot to buy bug spray when we last went shopping. I survived about 30 minutes before the mosquitoes found me. The attack from the air forced me inside, but not before I chastised two members of my froggy followers for allowing the GODDESS OF THE BLINKY LIGHTS to be harassed by demons.

The forecast for today – and the rest of the weekend – is pure bliss. The air is pretty calm right now. There’s a chance I might be able to enjoy the regular outdoor activities after we come back from shopping.

Brian just started mindlessly flipping through channels. It’s the usual routine. He’ll flip through everything available, and then put on some bullshit home improvement show. I’ll take that as my cue to go put on some clothes.