The landlord never did fix the pipe in the cellar, so now I’m off to spend the rest of the morning vegetating at the laundromat, with “The View” on TV, oh, boy–move over, Mr. Bean. Anything’s better than listening to “The View.”
I’ve also got to whip up a Newswithviews column. It’s a lovely cool and sunny day, but I’ll be lucky if I can find some time for my new book.
I don’t envy you watching The View.
The View is horrible…
The Vies? You are in purgatory! 🙂