I feel rather proud of myself for today.

This afternoon, I did some reading in the sun -- enough that my shoulders and the tops of my breasts are pink -- and played some StarCraft. Laura and I (and John, after he got home) played DDR on and off for four hours, with the off-time spent cooking and eating dinner, cleaning up the kitchen, and calling my sister. I played some songs in DDR I hadn't played in a long time, and was surprised by how much easier they were now.

Now I'm all showered but pooped. (: