Quickly, at the end (sniff) of the weekend

And somehow, it's Sunday night and time to get ready for bed. How does this happen, the weekend flying by so fast?

I never did get to my laundry ... I haven't ridden the bike yet today ... but I did get some errands done, and did the dishes from cooking last night, and cooked tonight, and did those dishes ... so it isn't entirely a lost cause. (And I read three books this weekend, which contributed to some of the "I didn't"s as well, of course.... I regret nothing.)

Well. Let me share a few odds and ends, then go my way.

I was much taken with this recent Sheldon cartoon, as this has been my experience in my 40s:

Hockey players can be goofy. Very goofy.



Right?