I made lasagna for my BFF to feed her moving crew.
I cleaned part of my kitchen.
I complained bitterly about not being able to respond to an urgent request for volunteers from the disaster relief folks I joined. Wait...that's not a positive thing.... scratch that one off the list.
I uh.... huh... I am pretty sure there was something else I did.... but I can't remember.
None of it is "refrigerator material." Well, the lasagna went in the fridge, but nothing to proudly display on the outside.
All that said, it was a good day interrupted by the occasional pity party. I'll send out invitations to the next one if you'll all agree to kick me in the backside when I start feeling sorry for myself.