And then I got up, cleaned up, did the stack of dishes, and puttered about reading until it was about time to head for the farmer's market in MV. We were going to get munchies from Prather Ranch, but were very disappointed to find they were not there.
So, back to the house, where I realize that since I left my laptop at home (deliberately), I do not have the super-secret directions to today's class, nor do I have a phone number for the host(s). Arrrgh. Called around some, to no avail. Wrote off the class. *sigh*
And then I drove home and am preparing to take the train back in tomorrow at o'dark hundred so I can spend some time *out* of the cab of my truck. Because, really, sane people don't commute 120 miles one way every other day. Or so I'm told.