I've been home today, getting odds and ends done. I took my car in to get the transmission sensors reset. Again. The guy told me this will happen for the life of this car. Sigh. At least it's under warranty. Unfortunately, my back is spasming again, which I'm not enjoying. So the hopes to get some stuff really cleaned up today went by the wayside. But St. Nick's is ready - at least as much as it's going to be. As is the stuff to do the Pelot Christmas tomorrow. So there's that. But one thing is for sure - I really do love a quiet house to myself.