A light Sunday, despite everything else...

I felt pretty good when I got up this morning and somewhere along the line, I decided to make this a light duty kind of a day. Translation has taken a low priority, although it hasn't been completely ignored.

Galina and I hit the Costco in Westbury, where I was happy to participate in the spectacle of a bazaar of many nationalities - you had to look around to see folks of "Western European" ancestry - filling their shopping carts high with all sorts of goodies. We returned home with a nominal supply of victuals, and I broke out the electric grill and made ribs and corn on the cob for dinner.

I'm still in fairly good shape, workwise, so I am not going to sweat trying to cram in a couple of thousand more words before I hit the sack. In fact, I think I'm going to go and spend some time with my bride.

Cheers...