It’s die-roll Tuesday

I’ve got a list of work tasks for the day (three project things, three manuscripts), so now I need a trusty six-sider to help me prioritize them. Trouble is, I can’t find my dice bag, and D’s box of dice for Magic appears to be in his bedroom with him, and he’s still asleep. This points me to my real priority: housecleaning.

Meanwhile, Ajani and Sorin have moved this morning’s battle from the Renaissance and Reformation section on the bookshelves to the Tunnel Behind Tolstoy. Wait – now they’re out on the carpet, tussling on their hind legs, doing their feline impression of Rock ’Em Sock ’Em Robots. How can I get anything done with this floor show?