Just hanging out lately, eating too much, taking pictures, herding a malware infection off my laptop, puttering around in the house and the yard doing little tasks that don't take a lot of time or planning. I turned the compost pile. I mulched the lettuce. I plan on refinishing a coffee table tomorrow or Sunday.
I've had more time since I quit smoking, at least seven more minutes an hour, but I haven't been able to rouse myself to do very much with it. I suppose at some point I should cultivate some interests.
My across-the-street neighbors are having a huge fight in their driveway. I want to look out the window so bad, but that seems incredibly rude. Ok, good, he just slammed the car door and is driving away, so I will no longer be tempted to peek.