Sorry, CafeSiren, I admit defeat: I have done very, very little on my research today.
I helped my friend move, and didn't get home from that until 3 (though honestly, it was fun, if moving in 90+ degree heat and preparing for a friend to leave town can really be called fun). Then I took a shower, and read e-mail, which included my eval comments.
So then I decided to bake a cake. (I love to bake. There are cooks, and there are bakers; I am one of the latter. I think it's because baking is all about following rules. I find it comforting that when I follow the rules, things turn out properly. I even find it comforting that when I don't, they don't. The bottom of the cake was a little sticky today, but that's because I didn't have the right size pan. When such things happen I feel like the universe all makes sense.)
And then I watched TV. (Wimbledon! Wimbledon! You glorious timesuck, you!)
And talked to LDH on the phone.
And caught up on some more e-mail.
At around 10, I pulled up the chapter I'm working on and diddled around a little bit, enough so that I came up with 219 words. And I think I'm in a good place to start working again tomorrow.
But really, not a hell of a lot done today. And by now I'm too sleepy.
But y'all know what Scarlett says about tomorrow...