I've nothing to say. Well, nothing that's not been said.
I do think that I'm going out to get Chinese food today, because I am NOT in the mood for cooking and I've eaten all my leftovers.
Today I'm listening to Pacific Overtures and Sondheim Sings Vol. 2 because they happen to be on my laptop. So I've got a little more to say now:
"Life and death are but verses in a poem"
"And I thought it was the end of the world"
"Not me--I don't easily thrill."
"Ah, your mother cheats at Scrabble"