5:55? Okay, I'll just wake up and do chores.

Whoa. I think my inner-bot woke up this morning. But, hey, it got me moving and getting stuff done. The biggest chore was removing everything from the bathroom and cleaning it. I'm always mystified by how hot my body gets when it's doing strenuous stuff. OTOH, my knees were protesting non-stop.

I finally gave up, knowing I'd have a few hours tomorrow morning for the last few details. Dozed off during the 6:00 news, waking up at 7:10. At least there was still one first-run show to watch, namely Big Bang Theory. Just as well because I'm still too tired to concentrate.

Finally got a hold of that drives-me-up-the-wall chosen baby brother who stayed true to himself by keeping me in suspense. Oh, sure, he told me when he's coming over tomorrow. And-and-and nothing more. Siiiiiiigh.

In patriotic sports news, the second game of the Eastern division in soccer was played last night, with Montreal visiting Toronto. We won! Now we're waiting for Seattle's team to visit TO on December 10th for the Championship. No, I don't care for soccer (other than watching Pele decades ago), but I sure do love the prospect of winning. Keeping all fingers and toes crossed.