Good: solid run, with the discovery that the bike trail near the lake is still mostly free of ice and snow.
Bad: dental appointment. “Just” a cleaning, which is no consolation for a dental-phobe.
Good: homemade bean soup.
Bad: heartburn.
Good: boys in bed early, resting quietly.
Bad: the fact that they’re in bed early because of rampant misbehavior.
Really bad (and the reason I’m doing this entry in bullet-type form instead of prose): a tummy that’s getting more upset by the moment, making me wonder whether I ought to go get a bowl to keep by the bed. Hopefully it’s just stress and the heartburn. I’m going to try to sleep it off now.
You have a full day … and good lucky for “the dark side of the day” … ops … I like the Pynk Floid