Who's A Pill?

I was wildly entertained by assorted books and music today on yet another Polar-Vortex-Shining-Typewriter-Trapped-In-The-House kind of a day.

I drank coffee all morning and afternoon and read the second half of Morrissey's autobiography.  I skimmed a majority of the courtroom dramarama pages, as money-ownership-art topics are far from what I want to read about.  But I absolutely loved his clever word choices and rambling insecurities and OVERSHARING of all the delightfully overbearing personalities who have colored the pages of his life thus far.  Except that ending.  MAN!  Did that FREAK me OUT!

And then I watched some television:

http://youtu.be/kzj_NG90V40