It is Wednesday, but I have no writerly words. I blame Christmas and sloth and the fact that GrandWilliam was here for two days and my brain is a bit baby-mushed with his cuteness. That kid just keeps getting more and more adorable, and he loves his Nonnie soooooooooo much! I got the drooly kisses to prove it.

I noticed something strange on LJ this morning, as I attempted to scan through the last few days. I'd already decided that I couldn't go back and read (like I do most Mondays) over what I missed, and that I'd start with whatever was dated the 26th...except the posts from the 25th and 26th are all mishmashed together! I scrolled down a bit more and, yup--this one the 25th, that one the 26th. It wasn't anything alphabetical or east coast west coast time difference. Just a bit strange. I figure there is some explanation I'm not grasping, but that baby-mushed with cuteness brain just doesn't feel like piecing it together.

Heading to the gym, because we're supposed to get slammed this afternoon when I'd normally go. I'll just work later into the afternoon today. I'd have a perfectly good excuse for skipping! But I already skipped Monday so it's not exactly perfect, eh? Off I go!

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