Could not wake up fully this morning. So I went back to bed. This after getting a pretty full night's sleep. I guess the 5k tuckered me out.
Cat decided to do the pee-outside-the-litterbox thing in the bedroom. I have plastic down under it out of habit; Fox did a lot of that with the kidney disease. His pee was watered down, but still. A bit got on the carpet and that cleanup? Not fun. But it has been done.
Getting my act together enough to get laundry downstairs - and it was full of towels and bedding - was not fun. But I managed.
And then promptly managed to break the damned front load washer. As in, locked my clothes in the washer, and broke it before it could wash.
Yeah. Mad skillz I have.
Went grocery shopping and put the other load into the dryer, took my groceries home. Realized I forgot to buy pears. *headdesk* Went back to laundry, bought pears (grocery is a few stores down in the strip mall), folded clothes. Waited for them to get the door off the broken machine. And then waited some more for *that* load (in a new washer) to be done and folded.
Still have to make the bed and put the clothes away. Wash dishes. But for a moment, I'm just letting dinner settle. It was london broil (on sale for $3.99/lb), salad, and rice (shh...leftover from 'carb loading' before the 5k). The london broil had spicy teriyaki seasoning since yesterday. Ebony enjoyed it, too. :)