April 21

This week is turning into a long string of pretty-much-the-same, with today not particularly distinguishable from yesterday, except perhaps for the brief interlude of rain we had this evening. According to Alexander Pope, or at leas the Pope quoted by my Forgotten English desk calendar, “Increase of years makes men more talkative but less writative — “writative” here being a word of his own coining, “not to be imitated” — but how could it not this week, with so little to write about?

Maybe Thursday will prove more exciting. And, if not, there’s always Friday and the weekend.