So, Malcolm and the herd rolled out of town yesterday, and we had a quiet rest of the day. I played a lot of WoW, ignored my todo list, went over to the parents' and hung out with Hope and played Scrabble. We did salad for dinner and watched some Lie to Me
This morning, I found some motivation, and got planned up (mostly) for the week. We did some straightening up. I did a little WoW. We had folks over for what was supposed to be a cook-out but we got lazy and cooked the burgers in the kitchen. There was a lot of good conversation. I put together some passable GF brownies on the fly, which was cool (they needed chocolate chips. They were cakey, but decent.) There was good conversation, which we don't get enough of.
So, it was a good day.
I'm dinking around in WoW a bit with faecat
, and then I need to get out of denial that I need to get to bed. I keep thinking tomorrow is Monday (class at 11:00), not Tuesday (class at 9:30).