Which is what I did.
Got up, ate, watched Stargate with Dad before Therapy, dad went to dialysis early, I showered, stopped for a hands-free set for my cell because NJ passed a no-cell law while driving, picked up Dad, ate dinner (semi-warm rigatoni leftovers with some Tomato-basil Mrs. Dash and mom's sauce), and hopped on EQ. Diddled around for a while waiting for the wedding to start. Went to the wedding, then hung out with a couple friends in the Plane of Mischief.
And now I'm tired, so I'm going to bed.