By the time my trip to Trader Joe's was over and I got home, it was already almost 4:30. I arranged to do a marketing survey on Tuesday for $100 (wow!) that will involve taking pictures of my dishcloths and scrubber sponges and making a scrapbook talking about why they're important and set up a meeting time with shadowdaddy for later that night, then got a call from Rebecca, who wanted to drag me off to Chinatown for some noodles. Call me a sucker. We went to the "Sichuanese Cuisine Restaurant" near my house. By the time I got home, there was just enough time to take the dogs out and then go to my brother's house for a game of Puerto Rico, which, interestingly enough, Worthy Opponent won - having had the three of us play his role for the hour and a half that he wasn't there.
Well, anyways, I suppose I can work on the floors today ... it's so foggy there's nothing exciting to do elsewhere.