This requires me to do laundry today. Well, only if I actually want to have clean clothing to wear at the convention. Which I suppose I do.
(Picture our house, heaped with piles of undone laundry. Towels, we have managed to keep up with, and dish towels, because those are vital, and usually socks. But jeans? Shirts? We just pull those from the least filthy pile...)
I'm also doing dishes, since it's Valentines and I'm Being Kind To Dr. Skull.
And prepping for Chaucer, some time in here...
All those things I don't usually do (except teh Chaucer) because I am busy being a writer.