Maggie and Max seem to have adjusted to changed living room furniture. They’ve got the right idea–easing into the new day with a nap.
So the title should be interpreted as “Two Mutts, Saturdays & Stats Always Get Me Down.” That’s an awful Carpenter’s paraphrase and not entirely true. The mutts are all right. It’s a pleasant sunny Saturday and I have plans for this afternoon. Stats can indeed be puzzling.
Stats seem to drop on Saturdays. It’s the weekend. Everybody’s out and about doing whatever strikes their fancy. The conundrum–go out of my way to publish, or just let things ride? Doing nothing in the past failed miserably. Stats dropped even further. Something is better than nothing.
The past week was a tough one regarding stats. Perhaps being a slave to stats isn’t a good idea, either? What’s going to be, is going to be –“Que sera, sera, whatever will be will be,” ala Doris Day. Before I forget, Happy 92nd Birthday wishes to you DD.
Misquote of the Day, “No whine before its time” –Bartles & Jaymes