Treated myself to a day off from writing (sorta) and went bike riding as I'm doing 10,000 loads of laundry, catching up on housework, cleaning toilets, cooking for Tia and trying to brainstorm the WIP.
I had a dream last night that Oded was my new housekeeper who was cleaning house dressed only in a frilly apron. He demanded sex instead of money as payment. Damn. I hate waking up. I'd even pay him if he scrubbed toilets.