Though I'm still on the Revere Ware percolator.
I just dropped everything to put the flag out, lest I forgot..
It's back to work for me today. It's cookout spirit day!
In my time off, I got my new glasses ordered: Progressives with the latest Transitions, in a plain black metal frame heavier than wire frames but lighter than the old fat plastic frames. I didn't see the Ducks unlimited aviators that had become habitual, but these are nicer anyway, with lenses as big, which was the point of aviators. Not that I wanted to look like Tom Cruise in the 1980s. (People think we're twins anyway.)

And cleared some more brush, and poisoned some more weeds, and mailed the insurance claim for the glasses, and spray-painted the face of the ancient glaring white monster gas meter that I noticed from across the street at the ice cream social.
And finished all the available
One Step Beyonds. It looks like the lady at the bottom of the pool didn't survive. Some episodes show celluloid decay, and some were missing.
And I took a few naps.
And made a bit of a leap and bound with the Tai Chi.