I know there was something else I was supposed to do and tick, tock, the day is getting away from me...
Ack! Was it -- figure out this chapter that is looming ahead of me refusing to divulge the secret of how it wants to be written???
Oh, wait, no. I think it was: put a warm compress on the sty in my eye.
Phew, that was a close one.
What are you doing today?