The Day After

...Festipalooza. We seem to be moving pretty slowly today, some of us more so than others. I wanted to get a climbing gym workout, but my friend bailed on me. I'll have to do a regular weight session with running.
I received a jolly doormat which has a likeness of W. on it, and the caption, "Don't blame me, I voted to give him the boot." It lies in front of the X-Mas tree; I use it every time I see it.
Our beloved son leaves for Joshua Tree National Park early tomorrow morning for some climbing, and we are considering going down to spend some time with him in January.
Day is done.