Not so bad...

It's Saturday.

I'm sitting in a Schwartz bookstore enjoying a cup of coffee. I just bought two books. I plan on enjoying these books on my own, sweet time.

I just busted a very large woman checking me out.

I don't have to worry about being anywhere when I don't want to. I can make whatever I want for dinner and not have to worry about someone else's tastes.

It still hurts.

But, in the grand scheme of things, I suppose things could be worse.