Spent a chunk of yesterday finally getting all four tires replaced on the Mini. The local place was a lot friendlier than BJ's, and apparently NTB is now Mavis, though the signage (and online) hasn't caught up yet. Popped by the local carwash on the way back from picking up the car, so the beast looks (and drives) much nicer now.

Continuing to slowly build my running back up on the treadmill.

Up far too early this morning after Benjamin (male cat) decided to puke, twice, in the hallway outside our bedroom. Found it without stepping in it (yay?) and got it all cleaned up. Very grateful that I thought to stash some paper towels under the sink in the bathroom off that hallway so I didn't have to go downstairs for some.

A good chunk of my office flooded last week. There's a ledge outside the windows of about 2/3 of the offices (including mine) where water got backed up and came in though the walls. Nothing personal of anyone's was damaged, and very few official documents were dampened since most of that is electronic now so there was only like one box on the floor in the suite (unlike a flood in my old office that was a nightmare of drying out old paper). While facilities swung into action while the flood was still ongoing thanks to one of our employees alerting them, it apparently still smells according to the few people who've braved the place, and they're going to have to do all sorts of remediation. So who knows if I'll be going back in immediately after labor day or not? That's tentatively the plan since the local Metro stations reopen after that weekend, but not if they're still dealing with walls and carpet and what not.

The cupcakes went over well last night. 'Twas a fun evening, and I enjoyed getting to see the various folks who were there.

Waiting for coffee to finish steeping here in the french press this morning, then I'm getting cleaned up and heading out to brunch at Asylum with Stephen and Kevin. I've found 'tis better to get to Asylum right at 11 when they open because they'll actually have the daily specials available (and they're generally worth it), and you can find seating with a minimum of fuss. 2 pm? Good luck. Haven't been in a couple of months, so am looking forward to the good food. And time on the Metro to knit, of course. Then I'm going to be stuck reviewing a document for work for a bit, and hoping I don't get the same reaction I got last year when I pointed out typos in it ("Wait, you can't change the text now!" Then why have me review it, you wankers? Honestly).

Have my annual physical tomorrow, as well as a dermatologist visit to get checked out. Don't expect anything earth shattering will be found, but given the family history it's better to check than not. The worst part is the fasting for the blood tests. No, wait, I take that back, the worst part is the prostate exam, but the fasting comes in a close second. But we do what we must.

Picking JT up from the airport this evening on his way back from London and grabbing dinner with him. Sunday dinners with him seems to be becoming a regular habit, and it's one I'm glad we're getting into. He's one of my longest known friends in the area, and I enjoy the extra time with him now.

Originally published at Of Moose And Men.