Let's see here. I slept in until very late. I got up. I tackled the laundry all afternoon and into the evening. I cooked fish for dinner, so the house smells like a brothel on a Sunday morning. Sorry for that mental image. It's late and I can't think of anything better.
Tomorrow, when I eventually get out of bed, I will do more laundry and probably, sigh, wash the dishes. If there is a more unholy task other than washing dishes, I'd like to know what it is.
Newbie has been strangely standoffish this evening. I mean, all cats are like that. He is more standoffish than usual. He sits atop my modem and router. I think he just wants to head off to bed. I will oblige him shortly.
See you tomorrow.