... get the dog neutered and paint the living room.
Yellow was dropped off at the vet this morning and picked up this evening, very groggy and a bit out focus. He had difficulty walking to the car, but we made it home and he is almost on his bed (didn't quite make it) and snoring, perhaps not blissfully, but soundly. His awkwardness would be funny if he hadn't cried on the way home. That made me very sad.
In happy news, Sarah and Brittany came over to help me paint (!) today. It went so well that it is now almost done - just a couple touch-ups left. Then on to new curtains.
So today was a success. Also I made cinnamon rolls. Which maybe deserves a picture. Because that's a big deal, too.