Turns out, not so much.
After visiting the optometrist (an eye-opening experience ... wink, wink), I discovered that I had so much excess energy that I literally couldn't stay seated.
Kept leaping to my feet & pacing the living room, so I talked my lovely wife (who's lost 40 pounds now, thankyouverymuch) into a shopping trip.
We went to a big clothing store first, where she found some nice tops to replace those which are WAY too big for her. While she was doing that, I visited the new Sports Authority next door & found picked up a Mini MagLite Pro (LED, 227 lumens, runs on AA batteries) to replace the old-school 2D halogen rig which died.
Then we swung by an Office Max, but never got a chance to park. Older Daughter, on her way out of town for an Appleseed Instructors' meeting, hit something "large and metallic" on the highway. It induced an instant explosive decompression of the left front tire, via a 3" long vertical tear in the sidewall.
She wouldn't have called us except her jack handle was somehow misplaced, and the 4-way lug wrench is no good for opening a scissors jack for a compact car (drive nut too close to the ground). As we pulled into the parking lot where she was stranded, another fellow produced a smallish hydraulic floor jack, so I helped by changing the tire. I know she'd have preferred to do it herself, but I wanted to speed the other gentleman on his way, and Daughter has only done this once before. She observed what I did, and something tells me it's the last time she'll ever "let" me do that for her.
Then I went home, grabbed the air compressor (should have been in my wife's trunk already; my bad) and met them at the garage. Why? Because the temp spare only had 18 psi, instead of the 60 it's supposed to have. Didn't have to say anything to her about it; the look on her face when she saw the temp rim was nearly touching the ground spoke volumes.
Aired it up, and went by Office Max again to buy a wire frame from which to hang folders in the desk. Got home, put it together & will shortly reorganize the files.
I recently purchased a Teton Explorer4000 backpack, so then I moved everything from my "get home" bag in the car to that pack & put everything away again.
Now I'll organize & alphabetically label to file folders. Why I am I telling you all this? That's easy: I needed a short break, and sitting to type this gave me the breather I wanted. (grin)
Then Doctor Who will be on at 1600 hrs, so I hope to have an enjoyable afternoon, with a just bit less stress.
UPDATE: And ... as I hit "enter" to send the post while ago, my cell phone rang. "Honey, can you come pick me up so Daughter can be on her way?" .... Sometimes, all you can do is laugh. :^)