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I’ve made it almost all the way through my e-mail at work. I’ve cooked dinner. I’ve almost caught up on the blogs I read. I got up at 5:35 am to go to the gym—and actually went. I’ve started the heel flap on a new sock. I’m still reading Bleak House.

According to the scale, I ate my way through my vacation.

I need to order yarn for the shawl I want to make. I need to post about our trip, including the nice afternoon I spent at Woolcott & Co, knitting and talking with Sean and Kat and the woman whose name I have again forgotten. Sean will remind me. And I need to respond to a few e-mails at home.

But I’m tired and am going to sleep. I didn’t get a nap this afternoon.