I am sorry that life has been sucky; but yes, if you caught up on six days worth of work in four, and wrote a poem, all in horrible weather, then yes, that would explain where the week went.

That is exactly what I did, yes, and it's probably why I did almost nothing with yesterday. Still didn't sleep enough. I woke this morning after I'd been asleep for approximately forty-five minutes, which is completely unreasonable to me.

OK, Jo Walton didn't help--on the spare time front, anyway.

What have you been reading?

Thank you for tool-using Capuchin monkeys!

You're welcome! They really made my week.