The story of my day. Got up at the usual time to be at the trailhead at 7:30am. Erik's dad came over to help figure out why our kitchen light (that's part of it in the background) has only worked sporadically. A tile guy came over to estimate the kitchen backsplash job. Erik went out with friends to shop for and build a computer, so I warmed up to sewing by completing a smaller bag project. I made guacamole and TVP taco meat to take to Matt's party, the second part of which was bowling (and beer-- see wristband in middleground). We came home around midnight, at which point I was dying for something sweet (maple cookie in foreground).