So far, a perfect day

My first day of freedom/unemployment has been pretty much perfection.

9:30 am - sat at Le Panier in the Market for several hours reading the paper and drinking coffee. Had one of my favorite Palmiers too, despite the wheat-ness of it.

Noon - ate lunch with Ray and then picked out some ties for him, plus he bought me some sunglasses, plus the new Marjane Satrapi book. Ran into an old friend, who asked about work...her: "So, who are you with now?" me: "No One!"

2:00 pm - rode home on the bus, and read the book (good).

3:00 pm - swam 1900 in a lane all to myself...400 free, 200 breast, 200 kick, 800 free, 100 kick, 200 breast.

4:00 pm - picked up house, stopped Sammy from rolling in poop, and played on internet.