Ah, the joys of Sunday! Getting breakfast, doing the week’s pills, coordinating calendars, new sheets on the bed, laundry and more laundry, fixing lunch, putting laundry away, making dinner, and this evening trekking to my subterranean lair to continue the attempt to straighten it up.

Wait! I hear, I hear GLUON! Gluon’s call of “Quark! Quark,” is unmistakeable! Well, so much for…DAMMIT DOG, STOP HUMPING MY LEG! Yes, I’m glad to see you!