I bought two bunches of peonies, one white, one pink, that are now on my kitchen counter.
I drove my son to the airport, and then drove from one valley to another.
Got briefly lost, since my sister's house had apparently shifted in its coordinates.
Drove home. Read a poem on my phone while idling in road-work-that-was-not-actually-happening.
Slept for an afternoon hour.
Graded and then we drove to get Thai food.
Graded some more.
Added some notes to a poem that may or may not be forming on the horizon, like a greatening cloud.
I considered whether it was too cold and/or too wet to take the dog for a walk.
We took the dog for a walk.