Day in the Life of an Idiot

The trouble with Perfect Weather Days (which this one really was) is that I feel guilty for not spending the whole day outside.

I did spend a couple of hours vacuuming out the van, which is one of the most inexplicably exhausting chores ever. Is it all the bending and stretching and crawling in and out? Carrying the car vacuum hither and yon, up and down? Stowing and unstowing the Stow-n-Go Seats and sliding them forward and back? Or is it the actual vacuuming? Whatever it is, I'm exhausted. But at least the inside of the van wasn't like a sauna.