Groundhog Day

Walking home last night, I thought: I know I got here Sunday, but was it this Sunday, or a week ago Sunday? I wasn't sure. Every day's the same...eat, read out loud, sleep, repeat. Told Peter the Aussie, who acts like the expediter in a restaurant kitchen and keeps our output up at crunch time. He summed it up perfectly: "Groundhog Day, mate!"
Here he is in a rare quiet moment next to my pile of reading material. We have one of the few couches in the facility, so lots of folks bring their posteriors around.