We had a freakishly long day today, but one that resulted in us getting a long-put-off chore out of the way. It started late this morning and didn't get done until about 8:15 tonight. We both feel that we have earned a good night's rest. Patricia turned in some time ago. I remain up. Will probably fall asleep in front of the tv, which apparently is what an awful log of middle-aged white guys do. May as well join the crowd.
Tomorrow, we will either stay close to home, or venture out to the Halifax Common to see the dykes versus divas baseball game. Apparently it is a hoot, maybe even a hoot and a half. One and a half hoots. 3/2 hoots. A sesquihoot.
I think, the reality will be that we will end up staying here.
Think I will turn in.
See you tomorrow.