The sun also sets...

...which, though somehow not quite as poetic as the similar title used by the late, great Ernie the H., is at least accurate.

Today is finished, and the finish looked pretty nice...



And the shoes-on-a-wire, which always remind me of my adored adopted daughter, with whom I have not spoken in far too long, survived another day...



I survived, too. It could have been worse.

And I have once again escaped jury duty! What a relief!