Yeah, I figured it would end up like that. Whatever is going on we're not going to sort it out any...I hesitate to say normal...

[Eleanor shrugged, her attention half on the floating can. She couldn't really keep it in one place though, it shifted and bobbed around and eventually dropped into her hand as she let out a little huff of breath.]

No, it's good. I just get busy. Or distracted. Or lazy. [Eleanor smiled ruefully.] Sometimes it's nice to listen to my podcasts in bed, instead of while running.