Did the supper dishes, folded the third and last load of laundry o' the day, cut up some bloodroot roots to make tincture, set out some chicken livers for supper tomorrow, ragged on my partner for his sloth in general and his TV hockey addiction in particular, cracked open a can of Faxe, and put my feet up to re-read a hideously long and rambling thread about some academic conspiracy crackpot who's a holocaust denier (but apparently, not an antisemite).