Started the day early with a little stitch and music while I mused on the nature of Evil. I know, weird, but this is what writers do.
Then I went downstairs to take care of the kitchen and was seized by the spirits of the next book. Got a big chunk of that out of the way.
Then we got to renew the thrill of hearing vinyl on a turntable. The Flaming Lips have a 45 of Bowie's "Space Oddity". Great stuff!