But then as I sat down to write, I decided to blog about cottage cheese. I'm eating a bowl even as I write this. Nancy doesn't like cottage cheese but she bought it because she knows I do. Think how remarkable that is. I don't want to overstate it, it's no big deal buying cottage cheese, but its very insignificance and ordinariness is what makes it so remarkable, that the universe is equipped with another person who spends a certain amount of her week specifically thinking what I would like. Again, I don't want to make a bigger deal of this than it deserves - Nancy doesn't work herself into a lather fretting about my personal contentment; nevertheless, there's a small loving gravitational pull in the cosmos that sometimes buys me cottage cheese.
And don't feel too bad about missing the putt-putt blog. I used all my best gags in the opening paragraph.