Routes

I finished reading Nadja by André Breton yesterday. It was okay. It didn't really do much for me on any axis. I don't mind when books are plotless or aimless or whatever but it also didn't have much else to center on elsewhere. Stylistically it was a bit convoluted, and not in an interesting way. And this also means not much jumped out in a negative sense, but it just kinda passed on by. At least it was very short. Anyway, after work Mary Beth and I ran some errands. We went up to the post office and then to the vet (to pick up Trudy's flakes). Then we went on a walk. At night we played a game of Ticket to Ride (I shot myself in the foot by getting fancy with this bold move that then left me without enough resources to do some more basic stuff I needed to do, it was a fun gamble though). Now it is long holiday weekend!