I drink a couple of Labatt's after a long day of work, like tonight. Something about moving up and down, left and right on ladders wears me out, especially in the sun with a sprayer. Blah. Some days are good, some are bad. I hate working on exteriors.

Yesterday was a good day though. I got off at one, ate my lunch, then I went to the library and read some fascinating stuff. It was great. I stayed at the library until 7:30pm. I was reading about psychological perspectives on wisdom. Not a single essay in it agreed with one another.

This made me think. If you want to take philosophy courses, ask them to define wisdom in one paragraph. Then email the paragraphs to other philosophers and watch them quiver. Bah HAHAHAHA!