I got home around 7:30. I ate the very last piece of the frozen pizza that I made for dinner last night (and ate for lunch today). Now I am in bed, thinking about everything I should be doing. Like putting away the clothes that are strewn all over my bedroom. I’ll rest for a little while and then maybe I can get some stuff accomplished.

Did anyone else see this article on NYTimes online? My favorite line is: “My gut feeling, and it’s nothing more than that,” he says, “is that there’s a 20 percent chance we’re living in a computer simulation.”

If life was nothing more than a computer simulation, wouldn’t it be more interesting?