Since yesterday was fairly boring and all I did after work was read, watch two episodes of Revenge (the end of two seasons ago), heat up leftover lasagna for dinner and watch Top Gear with Tom, I won't go on about any of that, but I do have to say that I did one really great thing:
I got my car back into the garage!
All by my little self too, while Tom was in the bathroom. I consolidated the bicycle wheel project on the porch, then I hauled the three parts of the Christmas tree and the last box of attic panels onto the porch. Put the wreath boxes in the attic, moved the Corvette seat behind the Corvette (not my problem), herded a pile of flattened cardboard boxes to the front of the garage, laid three long, narrow pieces of plywood that had been in the attic on the floor so that they would be under my car and then drove my little car back inside. Yay!