I'm going to pretend that this busy week is really just recovery for some odd high ankle sprain, where I can run, hike, bike, walk up stairs with a load, etc. but forbid that I scratch my ankle or sit cross legged and bump it against the ground...yowser.
Mowed yard. Between that and thorough carpet cleaning (vaccuum and steam), and some father/daughter bonding for a sitcom, that took us past 10 pm and ruled out anything more substantial.