Post office, laundry, cleaning stuff, organizing stuff, grocery shopping and running into an old friend, picking up the daughter at the airport and taking her straight out to dinner before seeing her off again. It was so good to see her for whatever time her schedule could squeeze in during her trip.
Finally putting my feet up, picking up a cowl project, and putting a half hour into it as the familiar soft green wool wound through my hands.
While thinking, with satisfaction, when the floors are clean? Everything else in the house is halfway already done.