Okay, finding the broom and the dustpan was something of a milestone. Yes, they were buried under stuff. Shut up.
Also worked in some Far Cry playtime, working on a particularly tough level (Dam, for those of you in the know-- the last bit before the volcano), playing with some strategy. Sort of easing back into normal life, trying to stay relaxed.
Since the weather's so nice, I think I might try and do some outside cleanup tonight. I probably need to mow, and there's a lot of jungle-ish stuff happening in the backyard that should probably be trimmed, and bits of pink foam that can effectively be trashed. And the front porch... wow, that really needs an archaeological expedition.
Hmm... a hammock sounds like a good idea...
