Musing on nothing in particular
- John caught Riley drinking my coffee this morning. Later, he (Riley, not John) knocked the trash can down the basement steps and possibly ate some of the coffee grounds that spilled out. Is my dog a caffeine junkie? How did this happen? How did I not notice? It would certainly explain the high-strung behavior…
- John made a pot roast (roast beef? Is there a difference? I don’t really care – delicious either way) for dinner tonight. The house smells fantastic – like red wine and onions. Warm red wine and onions.
- I got a 96% on my fourth homework assignment in my data modeling class. I was debating whether or not to argue with the professor because I think (and John agrees) that she’s wrong about that one answer. I decided not to. I got a 96%. Arguing for a 100% isn’t necessary. I’m letting it go.
- I’m drinking white wine instead of red even though we’re having pot roast (or roast beef) for dinner tonight. Ask me if I care. (Hint: I don’t.)