When I win Lotto I’m going to embark upon 6 months of days like today: Coffee and breakfast in my jammies, don’t even think about showering until after Ellen is over; walk in the 72-degree-sunshine up to 72nd & Columbus to have lunch and girltalk with MBB (sitting down! lunch! at a restaurant! for a whole hour! cloth—albeit with a cigarette hole—napkins! how very Sex And The City!); then down to Monkey’s Uncle to visit Bart; now coffee, blogging, and communing with the cats; soon to the gym (see! I’m not above breaking a sweat in my leisure). But I’ve not crossed off everything from my To-Do-List: seeing Shrek2 will have to wait for another day. Sigh.