Tuesday, right?

It never seems to fsil: my parents go away, I tske some time off, and my allergies kick into hyperdrive. The Claritin seems to be helping — last year I tried Allegra and got rather antsy because of it — but not nearly 100%. (It’s also not completely antsy-feelings free.) Oh well, at least it didn’t rain again.

Beyond the allergy meds, I made trips to the bank and post office, making this sonething like a red letter day since Saturday. I mean, I read — books, comics, Kaleidotrope submissions — and did the laundry and dishes, but this hasn’t been a staggeringly successful time off or anything.

The dog is wondering what I did with the people he likes more than me.