After having a lovely nap, watching some tv and having a snack, I went to pick up a prescription. Since I never think about what I’m actually doing when I’m doing it, I was thinking about a gruesome murder that haunted me when I was in high school. It has been solved. Thank goodness ( or badness) for jail house snitches. I really need to be constructing more cliffhangers to bring my audience back after the commercial break.