My work schedule being what it is, Friday does not have a default adjective.

This week was a bit confusing because a lack of parking passes limited my options.

I have a big envelope of passes now. They came yesterday, but I had not mentally planned on going in today, so I didn't.

But I'm all set for about a month now.

I'll send in a donation to "help offset the cost" of the passes. (Even if I didn't do that Newcomb would be ahead on outgoing money. And their cost is tax-deductible.)

After looking at my calendar, I think I'd better go in on Monday. On Wednesday I'm meeting a friend for an extended lunch, and on Thursday I have a doctor's appointment in New Orleans.

Spots has really made himself at home on top of an older trash barrel, whose (plastic) lid is flexible enough to become concave when he plants his bulk on it. I guess if you're a cat it's cozy, and yet high enough to be able to see all around and check out the raccoons as they come and go.

Today was an at-home day. I did decide to drive to the mailbox, and that meant I went around the block so I could head back in frontwards, instead of backing 150 feet or so.

Other than that--it was home all day.

Maybe tomorrow I'll get inspired to do some stuff outside.

Or maybe do stuff inside.

Better yet--postpone either/both to a cooler day.

That's an advantage of an IUL.