After we dropped off my car, Knight drove me to the party store in Tiverton Crossing for Fast Lights for upcoming birthday cakes. Then we went to Wal-Mart, where he let me help him pick frames for new glasses. He was a sweetie and bought me new sunglasses, as my current pair are a bit too close to the same size as my glasses and tend to trap them. After that, we took a cat carrier over to Ro's office, so that she could bring the boys home in two carriers rather than the just one in which she delivered them. To be snipped. Turns out the two trouble-makers are a bit snippy now, go figure.
Then Knight hung out with me at chess club, which was quiet enough this week for me to do a whole week of BSF in one sitting. Yeah, been a bit slow getting into Habit Number 3 of my New Year Resolutions. After Chess Club, Knight drove me to pick up my car, and then I went home and worked. :)
Critter had convinced Flar to fix lasagne for dinner, so he'd already cleared half the counters in the kitchen. After dinner tonight (well, actually starting while the lasagne was baking), I cleaned the microwave, stove, counters, sinks, hand-wash dishes, and a portion of the kitchen table. Meanwhile, I ran and folded a number of loads of laundry. Currently the jacuzzi has only folded laundry for me (folded after Flar had gone to sleep), and baskets of sorted clean clothes for Flar and the boys. There is an empty basket in front of the dryer, waiting to be filled before I go to bed, when I'll shift today's last load ot of the washer.
I've also measured out all the ingredients for a crockpot chicken recipe that I can throw together before I leave for BSF in the morning.
While I was working, I watched and deleted two episodes of Desperate Housewives off of the TiVo, and watched an episode of Battlestar Galactica and two of Commander in Chief. (Critter has lost track of what he's already watched, so I left a note of where I am on the list for him to be able to delete stuff once he's figured out what he's seen.)
My body is complaining about the amount of time spent on my feet, so I shall count it as exercise and go to bed feeling virtuous.