My mom made one of her usual excellent dinners - salmon, potatoes, asparagus with drawn butter, and blackberry pie.
And Timmie and my dad had a fun time arguing all afternoon and evening. They both seem to really enjoy that sort of thing.
Came back around 10:30, and disappeared into my room. And I'm still here.
I haven't really managed anything that I'd even remotely term "productive". Shortly I should clean up and go find some food...