So no yoga, no meditation and only five minutes of work on the novel.
I did promise myself that I would go to bed earlier and do better this morning, though, so you don’t really get a blog post.
There was running and it went well:
There was food:
There was mail with some nice, self-striping sock yarn:
And I finally baked the cake I had been procrastinating about for almost a week.
Today there will be grocery shopping, lots of teaching and I’ll get as much stuff done as I possibly can.