My wife and I are watching romantic movies and eating carryout food requiring no kitchen work at all. Our son is playing an online computer game that he would neither eat or sleep to stop until his body eventually betrays him.

We are going to relax and pretend that we don’t work totally different hours, find our jobs stressful, or see each other so little we wonder who that person who hangs around the house is.

I’ll be back posting tomorrow.

James Pilant