I worked from home today. It was rather boring, though I was able to watch TLC's What Not to Wear while eating lunch, and pick up around the house when I needed a break. Pope slept at my feet most of the time (now I can see why he goes on wild romps about the house when we're ready for bed).
I hate my car with the passion of a thousand fiery suns. It is becoming unpredictable at the worst possible time.