Today is going to be a good day. The GRD and the Complaint Department I have no plans except hanging around doing housework (oh, my god, the needful housework) and then in the afternoon and evening, working on our page proofs a little. So far I've washed dishes, wiped down the counters and the table, made the bed, and started laundry. Also on the agenda is vacuuming, finishing the laundry, and--you know--stuff. Like you do.
I should probably also do some weeding. And clean the catbox.
That's the unrelenting glamor of the literary life, right there. That, and cat vomit.