My Patriots lost.
Apparently the stomach flu the Patriots were passing around is TV-transmittable, ’cause the short kid and I got it.
I paid $14 for Evanovich’s “How I Write” book. WHY? I haven’t seen font that big since I outgrew seeing Dick and Jane run. I think on some level it’s a fellow-NH author thing, but I’m willing to bet there are no Shannon Stacey books on her shelf.
Oh, and it’s tax time for the husband’s company.