Just another day, la-de-dah

It's a good day. Got up on my own (no alarm clock) and stretched. It's a nice thing, a simple thing, that stretching never hurts anymore. No muscles hate me... just slow, luxurious stretching, twisting, turning. Then getting out of bed and getting on with the day. Today's menu of activities contains Internet reading - I must see what my friends are writing! - then shopping, a new base sticker, visiting the base gym to make an appointment with a trainer (Bet you didn't think I paid attention, eh Jane?), then home to laundry and the cutting/sewing of various pieces of clothing for folks, mostly baby garb for a new-to-the-SCA couple and their one year old, and also a Viking ensemble to lure Felicia to the Dark Side. Well, to lure her to add it to her other styles, anyway.
And I expect that this evening will feature a pork chop dinner and TV-watching with my husband.

Right now, I'm really liking my life.