When I left Dad's yesterday, I came straight home with every intention of mowing the yard. They are calling for rain the next three days. Well, the slug in me won out and I didn't do crap the rest of the day, but work on my genealogy on the 'puter.
So, today, I mowed the yard, ran the sweeper, cleaned the litter boxes, fixed supper for me and the critters and did the dishes. Now I think I'll do the wash and take a shower. It sure looks like rain, and, since I ran the sweeper in a vain attempt to clean the house, it will probably be a gulley washer!