At work, I started on the unpleasent task (see the entry before last), while preparing for a little bit of rebellion. I'm still going to finish my previosuly assinged skunkworks task as well, just for the fun of it.

At home, finally the carpet in the bedroom closet was dry. I pulled out the floor dryer, vacuumed, and then reloaded the closet, and cleaned off the bed. It's a major weight off my mind to get that all cleaned up.

Went out to the Merc with intrepid_reason. Was okay. But after we got back, she discovered that RedBull makes her, as she put it, babble. Forget booze and drugs, when caffine and taurine will jangle the brain!