Of all the things I wanted to get done Monday, I only did one. Now not only did Monday intrude on Sunday, but it will intrude on Tuesday. This Monday is the Hitler of days, invading the neighbors that way. The only good thing about today was that I ate my dinner in the afternoon, and thus had the evening free. Not that I've made good use of the evening, but at least I have no tasks to perform. All I have to do is worry about doing the rest of Monday's daytime tasks tomorrow. As soon as the house cools down enough, I'm going to take a shower and wash Monday off of me.