I'm tired with a headache and not much else to report. Work is lazy-slow as I'm the only person on the entire 3rd floor of the library. It might be as quiet upstairs, but I don't know... I have an aide doing the rounds there, so I'll know soon enough.

L. was very cute today... I try not to pay attention anymore, but couldn't help it today. She's beautiful (always, but especially) in blue.

I weighed myself this morning: 250. Cheese pizza and beer have put 23 pounds on my frame since March 17th. Maybe it's time to snap out of this funk?