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Okay, so maybe the regular Diet Dr. Pepper with dinner, at midnight, was a goof.

Woke up a few times between 8:30 and noon, but rolled out of bed at noon. Breakfasted, then skedaddled with the Sam's list. Dropped off prescriptions at CVS, shopped faster at Sam's than I'd expected (it was a pretty short list; but I fit two flats of water, a flat of Perrier, a flat of Chicken Noodle Soup and assorted frozen foods in a cooler bag in the hatch area -- I only had to toss the Bounty in the back seat), and parked in first place in car-line until Tigger came out. We picked up dog food and medicine, then stopped by to visit Ro and Knight.

We got home just a little after Critter, who worked on his math homework before working on dishes for me. I wanted to leave in time to get his hair cut before Celebration. We got there a bit late, but at now he won't look like Greg Brady for his school picture tomorrow.

I went to Celebration with Critter, and didn't get on the road to work until after 9. Of course, the church isn't quite finished, but it's a long way towards it, and it was great to worship in the new auditorium for the first time. We found Coach to drive Critter home, and his offer for a ride home is a standing offer, as long as Critter is cool with getting home late. I predict Critter getting involved in techie stuff for Quest...

Work offered indexing and scanning, so I took my dinner break in-between, around midnight. Nummy, yummy roll-ups, a banana and yogurt. And evil caffeine. I should have grabbed one of the Perriers, even if they weren't cold yet. I'm pig-headed about scanning integer boxes, and I'd promised myself to work fully until 3, since I started so late. The first box was done at 2:20, so I finished scanning at 4:10. Then, oops, I'd forgotten about image processing Zee's queues, so I was there a bit longer.

As I'm still awake this close to wake-up time for the rest of the house, I've decided to make breakfast and clean the kitchen before turning in. The dishwasher is supposed to come at noon, so I figure as long as the kitchen is clean, I'm ready. If I get a load of laundry started while I'm cleaning, I can sleep in dryer units at a time. ;)

Knight is graciously on-call for picking up Tigger if the dishwasher keeps me from leaving the house in time, but now he'll have to head this way first -- I forgot to bring him the name sign. We'll see how it goes this afternoon.