I’m fighting a food coma from eating too many of Helma’s potato pancakes. Her cooking is so good my digestive system can’t keep up and I want to pass out next to Hugh on the floor. (Edit: Except he just peed in his sleep — argh!) But I have to keep chipping away at the ‘To Do’ list until it reaches a more manageable size. I’ve taken more bags out to the garage and to Salvation Army today while the weather’s been on the warmer side.

But after tonight the temperature will drop and I’ll be less inclined to be productive and more inclined to hibernate.
