I started to be productive...

...but then it simply became too pretty and warm and wonderful out. The next thing I know, I am in my car, cruising down 47 to Fish Hawk Lake, and then Birks for a burger....Then I absolutely had to take a nap. I talked a bit with the wonderful Lady Mockingbird, who I am always happy to hear from, then I forced myself to do a little more 'work'. Now I shall retire with a book. Probably a cat, too. I want to get my seeds planted tomorrow morning, then go exploring up a road I found that has a sign posted saying I can actually play there. Yeah! Then it's into the big city for some crafting, that stupid meeting, and an overnight shift. Wee. I am charging up my Zune now so I have tunes for Sunday night.