Bathroom done. (CG graciously volunteered to do his, no wonder I love him!) Kitchen done, well, I haven't mopped. I am boiling chicken breasts to make a yummy Southwestern Chicken Chowder for dinner. Except for prep of the chowder later on, my work is done. I'm wearing my pager and anxiously awaiting news of the impending strike.
My kitchen is done and I put up I don't know how many pounds of squash - and must go back to the garden, this time with the wheel barrow - to see what I can salvage.
I have absolutely no clue what we're going to have for dinner...........probably something mundane like hotdogs.