I had some great post planned for today, for Martin Luther King day. He was a cool guy here in the US. Galvanized the human rights movements in the sixties, said a lot of good things about peaceful protest, doing the right thing, and believing in goodness.
Some asshole shot him for it.
Anyway, this year, I think the timing is great, because today we remember the man who really made civil rights happen in this country (such as they are), and tomorrow we inaugurate our first non-white-old-man, possibly not robber baron jackass, as president.
It's a nice circle.
Otherwise the Goober got sick - full of snot and coughing sick, not hospital sick -- and I caught it. It's clogging my ears, so I've got vertigo and can't hear anything. And the Goob's full of snot and staggering around. So we've laid around all day watching the PowerPuff Girls marathon and now the Goob wants to be a superhero when she grows up.
I meant to knit all day. Haven't done a stitch.