First day of vacation.
Got some reno stuff happening around here, so there's lots of buzz. For a good part of today, I dug out from under a mountain of laundry, dishes and bills that have been piling up, having been anticipating the time off to deal with them. Made one trip to buy butter (came out with a cartload of groceries), and another to buy a crescent wrench (bought the wrong thing).
Livin' the dream, baby! *yawn*
Now I have retreated into the quiet end of the house. Debating which book to read. I'm leaning towards Dostoevsky's "The Brothers Karamazov".
There may also be a nap involved.