Good Friday

So.

Here's what my tomorrow now looks like:

1) All day, the stock market is closed.  So is my office.

2) In the morning, coffee date at my favorite Southie coffee hang.  With a man I've been talking to who seems pretty darn nice.

3) In the afternoon, headed here to buy a bike, just in time for a day forecasted as "high of 68 degrees and mostly sunny."
      3b) Let me say again:  "68 degrees and mostly sunny."
      3c) Let me also say:   This is the forecast for Saturday and Sunday, too.

4) Later in the afternoon, a 5- or 6-mile run.

5) Early evening, a beer date.  With another man I've been talking to who also seems pretty nice.  And he's a runner.

So  none of this fits into the theological parameters of the most serious day of the Christian calendar.

But come on.  Still sounds pretty good, eh?