Yoga yoga’d and work worked. Mrs Magill wanted wings, so while she is at her yoga, I’ll hit.the local wing shop up the road. I have to put on Leaving the House Pants.
The doorknob to the back of the basement is only opening if you turn it in one direction, so I’m off to the Lowe’s tomorrow to get a new one. I should probably dig out the master house key and get one that locks.
After dinner, I think Skyrim may be calling my name again.