At home, noone had written, and I had time to pack up for my gig, notice one of the lights wasn't working in the new bathroom and then go to the gig.
The gig went exceedingly poorly. A combination of a lack of interest from the crowd, a poor PA and, most importantly, an off-form me, though I did throw in a lot of material for them to ignore, and some vaguely witty asides.
Then home. The shower was a bit wetter than planned and I'd stayed at the gig longer than planned, so there was no DIY beforehand.
Tomorrow can only improve on today.