I'm having an exceptionally good hair day and no one is around to notice it.  First world problem big time.  I'd consider taking a picture of it but I don't know how to take a picture of myself without looking like THAT GIRL.  You know that girl who takes pics of herself on her webcam and is pretty gross yet everyone likes her photos.  Except I don't have a webcam (and don't sit around taking pis of myself).  I have a phone I bought on amazon.  Anyway, the only breathing creatures around me to ask to take a photo of my hair are Rags and a couple of wild turkeys in my back yard.  Exciting stuff out here in the country.

In addition, after having a go-getter Monday, I have not accomplished a damn thing today.  After starting at my computer for two hours or so, while taking breaks to get low and check out the turkeys, I found the willpower to respond to two whole emails.

Since I've basically come to terms with the fact that I'm a waste of space today, I have refocused my attention for the last 45 minutes on deciding between going for a run and making myself an iced coffee.

Today's gonna be a long one!

Thank the high heavens for this amazing video highlighting the Great Ol' Blue Eyes' letter to Mike Royko.