I missed writing yesterday. So now I have to decide, is it OK to go for 30 posts in November if I meant to write a post a day? Or is 2 posts in one day not good enough, and am I just an insecure poser loser, and go bury my head under my pillow in a darkened room and consider my insecure poser loser-ness? I suppose I might forgive myself if I had something good to write about now, as opposed to what I am writing….
Seriously, I’m a little chagrined, but I’m not all that broken up. It’s just that Wednesday got away from me, partly due to an unexpected two-hour nap when I got home from work. That delayed dinner and everything else.
Dave is coming this weekend. We’re going to see the Detroit Symphony Orchestra perform Mahler’s 4th Symphony and the Sibelius Violin Concerto. We’ve seen both before, but that’s not a problem; you can hear good music again and again. Other than that, there will be yummy ethnic food and driving around looking at stuff, probably. And some LJ posts, I hope. I should make Dave write one.