HI DANA!

You know, it never fails to delight me when a stranger comments. Hello Dana!

Do I even know a Dana? Facebook would imply that no, I do not, but I feel like it's wrong. I'm pretty sure, if nothing else, I knew one in High School. I don't know, my memory is fading in my old age. Regardless, I doubt that that Dana is she who stopped by, who I will greet heartily all the same.

Today, I proctored an SAT, which is a good way to get paid for four hours of not doing much more intense than sitting on my ass and reading comic books. And then I played creepy video games. It's a good life.