Most of the day spent in bed napping with the pooch. I woke up around 4:30, but I suppose it was an inevitability that I would collapse into a little sleepyball. It's quite possible that I am surviving a touch of the flu. It would explain several things, including some unpleasantness best left undescribed.
Waking up, I was near to deciding to go to Home Despot for a tool search, when I instead decided to go see Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix. I was in a mood of not wanting to be around people, and for some serious escapist fiction. It was a good choice. I went to a theater that I haven't been to in a while, and I think I must have hit cripple night, because nearly half of the patrons that I saw were in possession of needed orthopedic accessories. It was just a tad surreal, which kind of fit in with the rather surreal feeling I've been having all day.
Leaving the theater, I was treated to a really amazing light show from the storm that passed. Beautiful cloud-based lightning that looked like angry gods being pissy with each other, regal and chaotic.
Never made it to Home Despot.
Note: "Vonage" TV commercials are much funnier if you hear it as "Bondage".