I’m wandering aimlessly in my own house tonight. Just can’t settle on one thing. Right now I’m on my husbands computer, and I’ve discovered something. His computer is so so so much faster than mine! His is fairly new, and my is very old. Actually the computer I use is one of his old cast-off laptops from work. It got too old for his fancy dancy workplace. It’s so heavy. You wouldn’t really want to carry it around. I don’t. It sits on a table and I have a nice monitor hooked up to it.
My television in this room has landed on Are you Smarter than a Fifth Grader which for some reason Regis Philbin is competing on. I have to assume he is in fact smarter than a fifth grader. I also bet he will be comfortable enough to not get the in the spotlight brain atrophy that I think probably affects a lot of people on game shows.
Okay, back to wander off. I think I will wash the kitchen table and then sit at it with a large glass of something.