I managed to make it out to Chantilly for chikins, only to find that The World's Best Waitress had been cut and wouldn't be in until 1600, which was unfortunate because I was hungry NOW. Wound up eating way too much and paid for it this morning on the scale; ballooned out to 376 pounds. :(
The rest of the day's plans were scuttled by the Evil Day Star; by the time I got home all I wanted to do was turn out all the lights and just lay there in the dark, which I did. So I'll go hit the post office and the library today instead.
Finished Pournelle's King David's Spaceship (the expanded Baen version of A Spaceship For The King) yesterday and am currently re-reading The Tuloriad by Ringo and Kratman.