I'm sick. As in, feels like it's trying to become bronchitis. But I went to work all week anyway, because we had major deadlines. And I made pork in my crock pot, only while I was at work it charred to a lump of coal and stunk up my house. And the maintenance guy who was supposed to replace my rickety steps instead just dropped a load of lumber off.
Thank goodness for a strong sun, and Valentino.
(Yeah, he chases his tail all the time, despite being 6 years old and scared of everything)