Instead of fixing a program for my sister (for her work) I ended up reading a book all day long. I’m caught up on all my Kay Scarpetta mysteries now. I’m not sure why the last book I read built up and then had a half-assed conclusion but lots of mysteries are that way. I did make it out of the house to have a chocolate malt with my friend Il and mow the lawn, but the rest of the day was pretty much all reading.
Now what?
Now you work on the program, ya doofus.