Ugh. I say this a lot, but today I think it's really true: This is the slowest afternoon ever!
Of course, I have a lot of things coming up to obsess over, like this
which my grandma will razz me about
if the Browns don't win
(She's a Bengals fan from way back —
ask her about her Bengals jacket
from the 1980s!)
and not a lot to occupy my attention in the here and now, which is why I end up looking at things like this t-shirt
and finding my hand hovering dangerously near the Buy with 1 Click! button before I snap back to reality.
Come on, 4:30 . . .