One hour of meaning in an otherwise meandering day.

What was that hour or so? Well, even though my vision was only so-so, I decided to watch ST: Picard. Wow - talk about revisiting old plots and characters. Mind you, because I couldn't see well, I missed a lot (LOT) of details on the screen. So I'll probably watch it again and hope to make more sense of it all.

Otherwise, I took it easy again. Up after 8, had brekkie, then a nap until after 1. Boredom will do that. The aggravation came much later. I'm so annoyed with my ride provider. Oh, gee, they sent out an email to every single client, saying they were going to mail out a Presto fare card (that costs 10 bucks without any funds on it); but I'll be gone for SIX FREAKIN' HOURS tomorrow - all for an hour and a bit church service. I guess they consider that an equivalent deal vs giving clients more efficient ride times.

Anyway, I'm just wasting time until I can take my pills and go to sleep. I managed to sidestep most of the pain, so I guess I should be grateful.