Funny how the things in life we so automatically take as a certainy can just drop out from under our feet. How things we hold unquestionably inevitable simply never come to pass. Like the spinach. To-day involved no spinach at all.
Yet a part of me insists I ought to have predicted this. That my healthy coat of cynicism ought to have insulated me from this blow to my soft, vulnarable, needy and squirmy internal organs. But as David Bowie once put it, "You'll freeze and catch a cold 'cause you've left your coat behind,"
Oh well. We'll see what the next day does.
One last thing about tonight--it was, as a few of you may know, the series finale of Pollitically Inncorrect. Damn I'm gonna miss that show.