Dinner has been cooked and eaten, the kitchen is cleaned up, the turkey broth has been made (from the carcass of the bird after most of the meat was removed). Gotta get that out of the way all at once while the momentum is working. Now I'm sitting, content, and thinking I might find something to put my tired feet up on.

I had better go make my bed now, so when I'm ready to crash I can just do so. This morning I found that the cat did a little barf on the sheets overnight. Bleh. I didn't hear it, which is unusual--there's normally nothing that the "urka gurka" sound to bring me right out of a sound sleep.