You know that old Simon and Garfunkel song that starts off, “Slow down, you move too fast”? Our objective for today is to make sure that nobody has any cause that song to us. We’re going to move slow. Were going to do very, very little. We’re gonna get honked at by snails and turtles (and we would, by the US Mail, if it were running… er, ambulating… today), as if we were the Winnebago on the hilly road of life.
We’re going to recover from the fly-in yesterday and all the other stuff we did yesterday, like resurrect a dead car and finish a product for a government client.
We have no further ambitions than maybe posting yesterday’s missed Saturday Matinee and cooking something for dinner. We’re not even going to the range.
Tomorrow starts the crazy anew. That’s soon enough.