- My D&D game was canceled again, at the last moment. Sort of a blessing in disguise -- now I have a few extra hours.
- I stopped off at my mom's, to walk the dog and to pick up her Minnesota DeLorme atlas. But on the highway home (after passing the last Urbana exit), I realize that I left the effin' thing at her place. I must have put it down when I realized, on my way out the door, that I hadn't filed the DVDs I just made in my off-site backup file.
- I also realized, on the highway home, that I'd forgotten to stop at Meijer while I was out in west Champaign. My routine was thrown off because the D&D game was canceled. Of course, if I'd remembered, I would have had to fight much worse traffic and crowds than when I normally shop.
- I picked up the last snail mail I'll get until I get back, and there's my property tax bill. Plus: I can stop fretting that it got lost somewhere (it should have been here before now). Minus: the bloodsucking leeches raised my assessed value by more than 15% year-on-year.
It's a good thing I'm going on vacation.