Well, the weekend is almost over, and, may I say, good riddance. When you don’t have a job, weekends are just the time when things are more crowded than usual: the walking path, the beach, the grocery store, the living room, etc., etc. Hopefully no one with a job or weekday obligation reads this: I’ll probably have some hate mail in store.

Sarah and I didn’t do a ton. She did a little shopping. I did a little cleaning. We did some DVD watching (Andy Griffith marathon; Walk the Line). I think we went for a walk or two. I told you, we didn’t really do anything. Unless you count the earthquake. Kidding.