I watched the second half of Buffalo 66. I think I liked it, but I'm not sure why. Christina Ricci was pretty great as a kidnapped girl who goes along with the kidnapping for unspecified reasons. The whole movie had an urgency, like it could fall apart at any moment. It sort of does, but not horribly.
I watched tennis. Pete Sampras killed Andy Roddick in straight sets.
I found my sunglasses and the weather was perfect so I biked for a little bit.