I went for a bike ride before tackling the clean-up that goes with laying a floor.
OK, I admit that I yelled: WHO THE HELL WAS IN MY BEDROOM? !!!
I always keep the door closed when I leave for work. It was open when I got home.
It certainly looks like a full moon to me. My college pal, Jan from Portland, reminded me that it's a full moon on the horizon. Is there anything better than a full moon?