yesterday wasn't good for thinking let alone writing.
I refreshed the NYT and the WaPo websites fiendishly,
and then I pottered around getting the book prizes ready to mail,
and then I did the puzzle,
then I ordered new bakeware for my new oven,
then I realized the Crisco expired in 2018, so no baking,
and then I didn't do much but stare into space.
All of which means I didn't write a damn thing for today.
Other than this.