Jeff helped me set mousetraps at the shop. Sigh. But he got breakfast, so that was good!
Dishwasher is running, Jeff is downstairs catching up on feetsball on the PVR.
I’m posting my resume every place I can think of.
Later on we’ll watch some more Foyle’s War, maybe I’ll go protest something, and I will definitely eat steak. So a satisfactory day in prospect.
