that's fine

It is Friday the 13th. The day is so damp out that after my walk across town the dollar bill from my jeans pocket was hanging too limp to slide into the vending machine. I just misread the phrase 'EXPLORING THE MODERN AUDIT FIRM: AN INTRODUCTION' and thought it was talking about porn. After seeing Thor last night I am fired up about Norse mythology. And I am completely overwhelmed by the fact that I am loved despite my smelly feet.