Edwin is catching up on email.
Edwin is gaming.
Edwin is cooking Brunch o' Death.
Edwin is up, getting someone to get missing ingredients so he can cook Brunch o' Death.
You're welcome, as, apparently, am I.
Edwin is at the Old Spaghetti Factory.
Edwin is home.
Edwin is driving home.
Edwin is on his way to work.
Edwin is tired, weary and worn. Catching email, then stretching and breathing exercises, and off to bed.