Nothing... Yet. With the Mirage. I got all caught up on yoga while listening to Spanish podcasts so my head pretty much exploded and then I did like 2 hours of Spanish and I am starting to understand this dreadful A mi me Los nos freaking ATTACHING itself to verbs, dude, and I can even see how it's USEFUL, but I'm brain dead.
Maybe after dinner but before my night meds. This one "intermediate" podcast (and it let me know I am NOT intermediate quite, but I got the gist) was all about like, freaking some ultramarathoner falling off a cliff and living. I felt pretty lame with my yoga (which also hurt today) and then there was this dreadful one about a woman being cheated on but then finding her "self" by dancing alone in some club to the tune "Billie Jean."
Made me want to punch my phone. Maybe not so much for driving I am thinking... LOL
Anna