A good dent...

The weather was blah pretty much all day, with a serving of rain in the afternoon.

Galina and I drove around for a little while in the morning, to see if there were any yard sales out. We found a couple, but found nothing we couldn't live without.

(No, that's not true. I bought a Paris-themed coffee cup just to have a laugh with Galina tomorrow when I bring her coffee, along the lines of "I can't take you to Paris any time soon, so I decided to bring a little bit of Paris to you.")

I managed to finally put my mind to translation and don't feel as if I've shorted myself on today's count. I had put down what I intended to do as two separate to-dos in my BulletJournal, but as long as the overall total words translated daily stays at a certain level, that ought to do the trick.

Now I better go and unwind before rack drill.

Cheers...