Today I'm anxious about the day job. I get this way a lot for no particular reason. I think it's because I just want to do well, you know? Because I like my job and the people I work with.

My agenda for the day is to get through that, then clean my house a little, and then it's off to go see my parents.

I'm not even going to think about words until Monday. Even that will be a big "maybe".