This weekend: not brilliant. Highlight was definitely seeing the gang in Topeka. The rest was...miserable. I think Sunday night TV served well as a microcosm: Arrested Development was off, certainly below average for the series. That said, Simpsons was wretched and may have finally turned me off the show altogether. There are two or three episodes of Simpsons which just stand out as god-awful -- Martin Sheen as the "real" Seymour Skinner immediately pops into mind -- and this may have been one of them. Hard to tell. I'm still bitter.
Things will be better tomorrow, I think, after sleep. After more sleep. I like sleep.
Things will be better tomorrow, I think, after sleep. After more sleep. I like sleep.