Why is the week long?

Oh, right, it's just that the last two weeks have been short. Yesterday my sciatic nerve was twinging after a long period of silence, but fortunately today it's back to being happy again. I did slack off on the weight machines at the gym yesterday, which may have helped, although that was partly because I got on the elliptical and just felt dead tired. (Dead tired = I only managed 3.26 miles in 30 minutes rather than the usual 3.36 miles.) I think a couple nights of being up past midnight were the culprit. I really need to work on that more. At least I don't have anything scheduled for the weekend and can laze around (and do my taxes).

But tonight ... tonight I have a date for the ballet, and then afterwards we're going over to SF to go dancing. I'm still contemplating what to wear. The current candidate is a deep blue silk button-down shirt that was among the Oakland Museum haul and will go very nicely with a pair of earrings that aastg gave me some years ago. "Club clothes" is not a category I expect or intend to populate in my wardrobe, so we make do as best we can.