Hospitals are far too white for me to feel comfortable in a hospital.
Today, I stayed home from work over at my partner's house (while he went to work). I've been waiting for a package delivery which only just came. In the meantime, I slept in till 8:30am, got up, had some cereal for breakfast, watched an episode from the second season of Lie to Me, and then have been cleaning the house since (straightened his office, did the laundry, straightened the bathroom, put away some books from a box he hadn't gotten to you, counted coins and put them in their wrappers, and am now sitting down to a late lunch. Partner should be home within the next hour, and then he'll start putting together his Bowflex that got delivered today.
This evening I'd like to go to Michael's and pick up some faux-flowers for some vases I got for the kitchen.