I drove us back from Kingston, and was drifting to sleep, so I stopped for awful, awful Horton's coffee. How can people drink that stuff?
Since getting home at around 5, I have gone to the store, and bought a large quantity of vegetables.
I've also hit the LCBO and stocked up on cheap whisk(e)y from Ireland, Canada and America.
I've run a load of dishes through.
I've installed a set of shelves including a wine rack in the boot closet. I've also torn my right knuckle open, but the bleeding has at least stopped.
I may want to get to shopping up that basket of carrots and the bunch of celery, and maybe consider dinner that is not made of distilled malted barley.