9 more hours

til the paramour gets home. woohoo! that means 8.5 more hours until i absolutely HAVE to vacuum. :) and before that i have to clear all sorts of crap that has accumulated in the living room over the last 2 months. and go food shopping. and do laundry (yeah, that's not likely, i know). i am tired. my schedule is all screwed up. but i will bake bread, and also make some of that "cinnamon bun" stuff, with actual cinnamon this time, since the paramour likes it. as soon as i lift my butt from this comfy chair...

so what am i doing instead? if you said "watched BSG", you were correct, and i am properly ashamed.

( thoughts about season 3 episode 10, 'the passage'. )