A gripping book plus a convention weekend is not a good combination come Monday morning. But I managed to get up at the second alarm (my alarm goes off at the time I should get up; Wonderful Husband's goes off half an hour later), feed the cats, and put the crockpot to making split pea soup and the breadmaker to making sourdough bread, both intended for dinnner. (The cats, while annoying, are not intended for dinner.)
Wonderful Husband is picking up
hoshikage this evening from the convention hotel to stay with us for a week, so while he's doing that I shall be turning the back bedroom back into a guest room. (Currently it's holding the Christmas storage boxes and the stuff amassed for our next Goodwill donation. And the sewing machine head to go in the treadle; fortunately my order from Sew Classic, which includes the treadle set screws, has arrived, so I can recombine them tonight.)
I just have to not fall asleep at work for the next five and a bit hours....
Wonderful Husband is picking up
I just have to not fall asleep at work for the next five and a bit hours....