Remember how freaking awesome last Friday was?
I don't know if the perpetual rain has finally worn me down, or the fact that I haven't had a drop of caffeine, and it's nearing 3pm or what, but seriously, what is UP with today?
Derek's off conferencing and will do the same tomorrow. I haven't showered... I took the kids for a lunch of FROZEN YOGURT then later supplemented by Ritz Crackers (REDUCED FAT!) and still, I'm not feelin' it.
My house, well, it's trashed.
The laundry is clean and begging to be sorted and put away (NOT GONNA HAPPEN!)
The dishes are now reaching epic proportions.
The only time I feel this tired is when I'm pregnant.
And I am NOT pregnant.
Of this I assure you.
Therefore, it must be the lack of caffeine. This is sad in and of itself, dontcha think?
So, sweet lovely, Today, I'm chasing your bluesy-blues away with a trip to the Children's Museum as soon as Ezra wakes up and then a family dinner.
Doesn't that sound nice?
I don't quite know how this photo made it onto the letter for today, except that was I was sitting lump-style on the couch and this is what my phone captured.
What can you do? Ya know?