The Girl says there's always something to say, but I don't know what. Today was the first time in probably over a month that I've gotten to just sit on my keister and not be excessively stressed out about anything. It was nice. Despite it, lots seemed to happen today...

• The Girl named her latest scarf, and we all lost our composure. I miss my son immensely
  
• Amanda spent the day here. It was remarkably pleasant, and I'm really glad she did
  
• College roommate Forrest's computer is not fully functional. I feel bad for him
  
• We caught up on Dollhouse
  
• Castle is an awesome show, but ABC's player is so unbelievably bad
  
• We had ice cream for lunch
  
• We had pizza for dinner
  
• We bought tickets to Jonathan Coulton, who is coming to the Birchmere in May.
  
• REI has my climbing shoes, but not in my size, so I can't buy them
  

Of it all, the "pizza for dinner" story bears explanation because Hell may have frozen over. We had pizza for dinner because (1) the Girl chose dinner, and (2) the Girl actually wanted pizza. Neither of these things happens on any given day. Both may as well be a sign of the coming apocalypse.

ABC's on-line video player really irritated me. It stutters. It's useless. Hulu just dumps you to ABC's website, too, so nobody can win.

Yup! That's a relaxing day.