What was The Besst of Tuesday?

Even as I sit and type this, I don’t know the answer. I know what wasn’t The Besst:

  • The Baby was insulted in public, and I had to fight every maternal urge not to react like a defensive mother. I mostly succeeded.
  • The tailbone I whacked a few weeks ago still hurts.
  • It took me an hour and a half to get home from work, a drive that normally takes about a third that long, which didn’t help that tailbone much.
  • I wound up blowing most of the evening goofing around with my wifi router, a task that remains unfinished as of this writing, which is why The Besst is late.

First world problems, or in the case of that tailbone issue, vestigial problems, so I guess The Besst is that my problems are all first world problems.

What is the Besst project?

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