Didn't want to go to work anyway, as it's been making me crazy for several weeks and I'm just not motivated.
Just saw on CNN that Robert Palmer has died of a heart attack at the age of 54.
It's sunny today but looks awfully windy. I have to force myself to get to the grocery store as we are out of everything. And pick up the kids since I made Anders drop them off this morning.
This is the most incredibly boring post I've ever made. I just put myself back to sleep.