It is amazing how much more productive I am when I have a desk. This happened tonight; I had been previously working while sitting on my bed. And now I have a table and it's in my room and there's a chair and wow. Furniture... helps!
Went out for dinner with Jason (brother) and Mark (cousin) today, which meant I spent several hours speaking entirely in affectionate insults - a dialect I'm used to hearing, but very, very, very rarely speak myself. Pizza... was tasty.
Two last thoughts before I turn in for the night: