It is Tuesday March 17. I was out shopping for food today. The sun
was shining, and as I walked home I started singing. Immedeately
after I shut the door, I couldn't stay in, so I went back to the store
to buy myself a couple of beers to celebrate this good day in my life.
It didn't take me too long to realize what was going on.
There is a short novel by Geroges Perec. Some people think it's
ironic. I haven't got to read it yet.
