calm friday

i just watched next, a cute movie, after failing to watch hudson hawk - i kept passing out and eventually gave up.

i took another couple of bags of clothing to the donation point this morning, then walked through to the tailor, the hardware store, and good breakfast / lunch with some friends.

the difference between today and a regular friday mission is that i was wearing my "real men don't wear pink" shirt. it's a shirt that requires courage to put on - i really can't stand pink, at all - and not enough people actually read it.
i wouldn't care except that those who don't get it are seeing me wearing a pink shirt.
those who *did* bother to read the shirt were well impressed, though, and i got quite a few compliments and thumbs-ups.