Stayed up to almost midnight last night with feklar, eating pizza and watching Olympics coverage from Canadian television (long story). Did not sleep enough, but couldn't get back to sleep after I woke at my normal time. So I got up.
Went to the Montreal-style bagel place, finally, and had one with butter and jam, and a cappuccino. It was the most expensive bagel I've ever had, but at least it was large and substantial. Also very good, but not so good I will continue to pay $2 each for them! Which was kind of a relief. I won't become hooked on those things. I'd never been there before because every time I walked by, they were always already sold out of bagels, and I would never remember on the weekend because on my way to go write, I don't normally pass by there.
I want to write another thousand words and also go to the gym, and I have to call friends about our Sunday outing, and call the Friends of the Free Library about a book donation dropoff for tomorrow. Maybe I'll go to bed early instead of taking an afternoon nap. Would rather do the gym in the afternoon; less crowded, which I don't get to experience much these days, and also Olympics coverage on the televisions.
Back to writing. Just another thousand words and I can stop for the day.