Why in the world did I stay up so late last night? I slept until 11 today, and now I feel like I have no idea what to do today. Surely in part that's because Worthy Opponent has the car, but ... I just feel rudderless! It seems like it would be a good day to get a little cleaning done ... I could probably get the living room, the kitchen (except for the dishes), and the bedroom cleaned up in about an hour. And I could always take a shower. Woo woo. I really need to get a job. Or find a really good book so I can settle down in the backyard and read until my head pops off.