I'm referring to my house, not the gimmicky book some people allege is genius incarnate. The wind of the past two days has knocked down most of my leaves. I guess I know what I'll be doing once I get sufficiently caffeinated and eat something. Damn it. At least I'll get some thinking done. It's too windy to burn them. Maybe I could do that one evening this week.
It's safe to say I've finally caught up on sleep after Thursday night's Los Straitjackets concert. I went to bed at 9:30 and woke up at 7:45. So much for getting up early and going to Walmart. Yesterday's weevil infestation has left me with very little to eat in the house. I guess I'm having leftover ham and beans for brunch in a bit.