Woke up.
Got up two hours later.
Had a bite.
Killed some time.
Got high.
Killed some more time.
Had a couple beers.
Dined.
Killed some more time.
Got high again.
Got cottonmouth.
Had a glass of milk.
Killed yet more time.
Went to bed, to read the latest issue of Motorcyclist, and dream of the 2011 Kawasaki Vaquero. :drool: (anybody got $17,000 lying around?)

But, I accomplished everything that needed to get done today.