Blinks. Flicks on lights. Makes an emergency cup of Keurig so I can get enough caffeine in me to function. Plugs in the percolator. Sets up pots of English Breakfast and Russian Caravan teas (did I do that right Ape?). Eats ALL THE COOKIES except one, which I put out on a cute little plate.
So, our ace pitcher got thrown out of the game--mid game!--for having an illegal sticky substance in his glove. Bad news for the Mets, but he looked pretty guilty to me. I guess we'll learn more later.
Talia is back! Yay! She's having a tough time catching up at work, but she's getting there.
Me, I have therapy today. After that, writing and a nice dinner and baseball. Too cold for a walk. 
Coffee please! And the last cookie!