I was sidetracked, and in a major way.
After dinner, I decided to do a little room make-over, since it was time to put fresh linens on the bed anyway. Which is how I worked off dinner - I moved storage units and cubes in such a way that now, the bed is nearly flush against the far wall with the windows, and all the storage against that wall has been arranged to form a sort of fence between the foot of the bed and the dresser.
Pictures shall be forthcoming. As it is, the "flow" in the room feels more comfortable now. I can move around with stubbing my toes on anything; it's never a bad thing when cabinet doors beside your bed can actually open up so you can reach in them without breaking your neck or back.
There is now the matter of re-arranging the contents of the cabinets yet *again*, but that's a story for another day. For now, I am satisfied, the room seems to have opened up, or at least the storage setup seems more rational somehow. Ma isn't going to like it much, but then, it's not the master bedroom, and it at least looks neater and easier to clean.
Which reminds me that I've uncovered some corners that really need cleaning. *wrinkles nose*
Am all caught up with Twitter. It went all the way back to 17 hours, which surprised me, since it only used to go back 16 hours before.
So...I didn't count and bag the loose change I meant to deposit tomorrow. Oops? Maybe tomorrow morning. No sense in going to the bank really early, since we're heading to the mall after, and that doesn't open till 10AM.
So now I get to chill. *grin* Time to fire up the twhirl, and install the new Facebook AIR app. That signature line from "Brokeback Mountain" is actually quite apt for my attitude towards Facebook, but what the heck. It's there, and my system for dealing with it works. *shrug*
So off I go. Catch you whenever, then!

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But hubby commented this morning that he likes the new set-up; it's neater and easier to get to stuff. This makes all the sweat equity worth it!
p/s - best regards to Llama-san and his family; for some strange reason, a recent weather report suddenly brought the Casa to mind. I have *no* idea why.