Day off?

I guess I'm taking a day off today. I got up earlier than I thought I would, after the cat made a fuss for a good, long while. I did a few things on the computer, then I changed the kitty litter (two days late, oops), then I went out and ran several errands, went to a meeting and, on the way back home, ran a couple more errands.

I'm quite exhausted. I took a nice, cool shower and am sitting here, deciding what to do next. And work just doesn't seem to be on the list. I have way too much of it to do and it's not going to go away and I don't want to have to outsource it, because I really need the money. But, well, it's after 6 freaking 30 already and, yeah, I think I'm going to finish reading "House of Mirth" and maybe watch some 4400 and/or House and I might even play a little online poker or mah jongg solitaire or something. Tomorrow I don't have to go out, thanks to my saying hello to Mas (I guess that's how to spell it) at the newstand and he stopped me and pulled out the Times Magazine section and that was the only reason I had left to go out tomorrow. I have milk, I have food, I picked up a few cans of cat food at a store near the meeting I went to...I'm all set!

Monday, that's another story.