It is Tuesday March 17.  I was out shopping for food today.  The sun
was shining, and as I walked home I started singing.  Immedeately
after I shut the door, I couldn't stay in, so I went back to the store
to buy myself a couple of beers to celebrate this good day in my life.

It didn't take me too long to realize what was going on.

There is a short novel by Geroges Perec.  Some people think it's
ironic.  I haven't got to read it yet.

- lindus