I went downstairs when I woke, and we ended up watching three episodes of Babylon. This may be the first series I've watched that actually improves upon repeated viewing. There are a lot of little, throw-away things in the earliest episodes that have significance come second and third season. I am amazed all over again at how well crafted this series was.
My lovely new command chair for my computer desk has proven popular with the two girl cats. Both Cattitude and Kitten have found it to be an ideal nail buffing instrument, and already the back corner of the chair shows signs of wear from their beauty regimen. Somehow I must retrain them to see The Socialist's computer chair as the perfect nail salon.
Today itself has been uneventful. I'm still fighting the last bit of last night's headache, but I'm holding off on my Tylenol until closer to bedtime. I've done little more than read the paper, watch a couple of old episodes of ER on cable, duck outside between bursts of rain to encourage the exuberant morning glory growth to stay on the fence and stop squishing my other plants, and take pills. Speaking of which, it's time to take pills again....