Today was just a day. Work was just work. The afternoon was.
Don't you wonder about days like that, days when you don't really accomplish anything despite thinking you'd like to? A day of your life just -- pft! -- gone into the past and you didn't manage a thing.
The only thing I really accomplished was a brutal pruning of my blogroll. Anything that I don't hit at least three times a week went. I had a bunch of sites that, for whatever reason, I'd basically stopped reading. I'm so fickle. I'll be hitting the magic next button soon.