I'm not really sure where my day *goes*, anymore. I had a guppy-doctor's appointment, went to the gym, bank, post office (2 of them, actually) and grocery shopping... and took a nap. Oh, I folded a little laundry and vacuumed, too. Still haven't called my mother, and got none of the programming or writing or artwork done today that I wanted to, nor did I answer more than one or two emails.
In other news, it has become rapidly apparent that I am not having a baby. I am having a monkey. Perhaps several of them. Ow, my insides. Also, this explains why I've been liking bananas so much.