A day of errands - some of them totally fruitless - with ...

A day of errands - some of them totally fruitless - with the result that I am a) tired b) hungry c) filled with a raging loathing for humankind and a thirst for petty and disproportionate vengeance on anyone who thwarts me and d) not really up to writing. I have taken a long walk, and meditated, filling myself with the white light that rules and unites all things in the universe and I still would like to firebomb three electronics stores and the 405 freeway. Oh, and send a small nuclear device to the imbecelic cretins who make my computer security system with its don't-speak-English so-called tech-non-support.

A day of rest from work is always useful, or at least enlightening.