I worked. It was laundry day # 2, because B.'s back was itchy and he wanted me to run a load of his shirts without detergent, to rinse them off, in case it was the detergent he was allergic to.
I made it to Friday Night Friends, late as I generally have been this session. It was a night in at the YMCA. When I got there, the group was discussing what outings might be good for the November-December session.