I got home last night, and changed to exercise, and my beloved called from her milking expedition to tell me about a food truck event. I wasn't willing to change back into street clothes, and so she was kind enough to go and report about what she found at the school in Covina. There was a lot of gourmet options, and she brought home things like a lobster corn dog, or a Kobe beef slider with mushrooms. Very nice.
Among other things, we got through another disc from Netflix of season three of Fringe. Then, it was time to collapse in a heap and sleep.