*sigh*

Kinda cruddy. Hay fever (alder pollen), so I'm worn out and stuffy, and so is D. The morning got messed up. Forgot my reading glasses, took back the wrong library books, accidentally parked in Obama-mania outside Mac Court. D. got his thumb shut in a car door (he's okay, though), and I got a major cat-scratch on my side. The Ducks gave up an 11-point lead and lost. And I'm exhausted.

But I did get B's birthday presents wrapped, and ate a tasty burrito, and drank a lovely blackberry Izze, and watched a travel show about the beautiful Dolomites, and now I can just curl up.