Not needed to cover lunches at work today, so I had the day to myself. Woke slowly, took a hot, deep bath, vacuumed the hell out of the place, cleaned the kitchen. Moby not happy about the ruckus, but likes how I bumped the blanket on his stool. He seems to express affection and gratitude with an interested sniff, a warm nudge.
Feeling better about life, now that I've had time to myself and accomplished the chores. Off to take D to lunch.