Wednesday is coming. Wednesday is coming.

Gus looked at me today after I sat down in lectures, probably a few hours after I sat down, and said "You need a sabbath."

And I replied with "Man, I can't wait till my sabbath"

That's the way we speak at college, which is a little embarrasing. But it's our college vocabulary. If you have to tell someone to have a day off you tell them to have a sabbath.

Anyway, as I have said many times before, I can't wait. My plan for Wednesday is to sleep in. Get up. Eat in the food court. Wander around. Do something else. Do perhaps another thing. Or not. Maybe sleep. Get up. Do something or other at night. And then I'll go to bed.

What a wonderful sounding day.

Ahhh.