Dreams last night: I only remember a fragment about two kids being in pretty big trouble for…something. I blame PotC and various conversations about Chris and AJ over the weekend. Can’t remember any from the nap I just woke up from.
Ran two miles. I sprinted the short ends on the second mile, which is more sprinting than I care for. Going to try and get out to open play tomorrow, and drum up a Wednesday game since the weather is supposed to be much nicer. It would be criminal to not play when the temps are down to a 100. (The point of view of that statement is so whacked…)
I finished up a piece on ultimate frisbee and submitted it to Associated Content. That’s two outstanding articles I have with them. I wrote down an idea for another piece, but I can’t for the life of me remember it now.
Wrote Chris and mailed his package. Also emailed Mom and Andy. Talked to my brother on the phone a bit too. I can only see a huge train-wreak of drama in his future. It’s gonna be messy. Tomorrow (or tonight) I need to take a trip to Target or somewhere and get him a birthday card.
I spent the afternoon deep-cleaning the kitchen. I made it through my stove top and the top cabinets over the stove and sink area. My burners are still pretty bad off, but it’s surprising how easy the rest of the stove top is to clean now that we don’t use the fryer anymore. I’d almost consider throwing the thing out.
I crashed around 4:30. I intended to just read, but I fell asleep and took a good nap. Eric’s bringing dinner home and we’ll game if he’s not too tired. Funny, I haven’t watched any TV today at all, but I am caught up on my podcasts.