fragmentary thoughts

Apparently I missed at least three phone calls this weekend, by either being asleep or being outdoors without phone. Oops. Somebody called me at 11:45 last night, but I couldn't wake up enough to go answer it (particularly not with a gate across the bedroom door), and I didn't recognize the number this morning.

I'm definitely taking a personal day sometime before the end of July. Every time it gets to be a weekend, I fall asleep if I stop moving. Good for catching up on the sleep, but not so good for actually accomplishing much of anything.

The current brain shrapnel:

New pillows
Excavate office
Carpet cleaners
Towels
Shower curtain liner
Fridge
Vacuum cleaner bags
Book boxes (anybody want some 12-year-old French literature textbooks?)
Kitchen table
5 large containers for pantry
Postcard frame(s)
Futon cover