As suspected, today was an awful lot like yesterday, just without the rain. In fact, I spent the day working on all the same projects at work, and I’m thinking of watching another episode of House tonight, so you could probably just swap in yesterday’s post and be done with it.
I had dinner out with my mother this evening, since my father was at a company recognition dinner, and we returned home to discover that the oranges that had arrived as part of their Harry and David fruit-of-the-month club membership (a Christmas present from me and my sister) were moldy. I sent customer service an e-mail, so we’ll see what if anything comes of that. These things happen — it is fresh fruit, after all — but I’ll be disappointed if they can’t do something to replace this month’s inedible offering.
And that — moldy Honeybell oranges — is about as exciting as my day ever got.