I have worked a little on floor paint, made bread, and gotten my snow tires on, though I've managed basically nothing else today. It started snowing this morning, though none of it seems to have stuck. I recovered my poor drug-drunk dog from the vet yesterday afternoon, and he's on a run of antibiotics, with a followup in two weeks.
In factory news, 21 weeks, and aside from some mild intermittent heartburn and fatigue, doing great. Banana smoothies, tums and naps!