I slept in until 1 p.m. (disrupted and broken of course by children with needs such as breakfast and lunch, heh heh).
Mopped the floor.
Cleaned the downstairs washroom.
Did some shopping.
Visited with my sister.
Did some more shopping.
Cooked supper.
Cooked a stew for the week.
Painted my daughter's toenails and fingernails.

I said outloud, "I'm tired" and my daughter said, "You sleep too much."
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