The aluminum foil is off the counters and the stove. Most of the pesach stuff is put away - really,all except for the tray holding the still-burning yarzheit candle. I'm reluctant to douse it, since it was for my father. And the seder plate needs to put away.

The chometz utensils are where they belong. I haven't put away most of my chometz canned goods and such, but we're exhausted, and, honestly? I won't need any of it until next week. We can put them away after Shabbat.

Tomorrow's dinner? Curried chicken with rice and green beans. Rice! Green beans! Curry! It'll be kitniyot heaven.

I have the chicken. It's thawing. Tomorrow morning, I'll get the rice and the green beans. The curry is already back in the closet.

Of course, it'll be Shabbat again, but we'll deal.

Edited: Seder plate and tray are away. Table is back to normal. Kitchen is pretty much back to normal. Life is back to normal.