It was a long weekend. I am now officially a godfather. Did family stuff (i.e. baptism and party) Saturday. Crashed from the mother of all food comas about 30 minutes after getting home last night. Slept for about 6 hours. Totally screwed up my sleep schedule today.
When I did finally wake up today, I ended up doing paperwork for work and figuring out what I want to do to the house in the next couple of months as people come to visit and I host various gatherings.
All things considered it was a productive and reasonably entertaining weekend, but right now I'm about ready for a break, not for the beginning of the week. Oh well. Sleep now. Work later.