What a crazy day. Lisa’s car keys somehow made their way into my backpack this morning, resulting in a doubled commute and a lot of frantic phone calls. Toss in an 80+ degree afternoon and windows at home missing their bug (or, in our case, kitty) screens, and I’m pretty much ready to write off the day as a loss.

Up tomorrow: Six hours of meetings. Up this weekend: Lisa’s parents visting from Madison, plus some holiday I haven’t celebrated in a long, long time.