I slept in.
I watched the beach out of the windows of our hotel room.
I had the last stitches from my thoracic surgery removed at an urgent care facility here in Ocean City. (Ouch.) Some pleasantly unexpected personal kindnesses were exchanged.
Lisa Costello and evacuated our room when the hotel alarms went off, slogging through the near-freezing, blowing sideways rain to reach the lobby rather than walk through the building. There we spent twenty minutes or so chatting with the day manager whilst emergency responders tramped around the hotel verifying that it was a false alarm.
I re-read some C.J. Cherryh. I’m still not doing well with new material, but I’m able to reread old material which appeals to me.
We had a truly excellent calzone for dinner at Pizza Tugos.
How was your day?