My feral cats were oddly energetic today. It must be due to the colder weather. Maybe the exercise to stay warm. I could have done that myself, but didn't. The leaves remain un-raked, and I probably won't have time to get to them tomorrow, so they'll still be un-raked (and un-binned) when the refuse collector comes around Tuesday morning. I'm not sure this is a yard waste week, anyway. It might be a recycling bin week. I used to remember such things, but now I have to look at the schedule— if I can remember where I put it.
I didn't get around to checking the television guide today, either, so I have no idea what's on tonight. I've spent most of the evening dealing with this recalcitrant computer, which seems to get slower every time I use it. After that, it probably won't matter what's on television tonight. Anything will be better than waiting for this machine to open a web page. Now it's only a matter of how long it will take to shut the thing down. That seems to take longer each time, too. I think I'd better get started with that task right now.