Saturday

A very quiet day spent mostly indoors, out of the cold.

Naturally I ventured out for a blip. Man, it was a very sharp cold. Poor Cressida the tidal octopus was having a hard time of it.

On a completely different note, the other day I withdrew money from an ATM and the machine asked if I wanted an advice slip. Not a receipt, but an advice slip. What sort of advice would it provide? Don't run with scissors? Don't have a third drink? Avoid that person at all costs? I'll never know...