Is it really Monday morning already?
This weekend was a total bust for me as far as accomplishing anything. I pretended to write all day yesterday. I was way too distracted. I blame the devil.
Then Ms. Feisty and I had a nice chat for a while yesterday afternoon.
After being sloth-like all day, I finally decided to do something productive. So I cooked some Spaghetti Bolognese and everyone seemed happy. Even the boys. Which means I did a good job of hiding the olives.
I then folded put away a basket of laundry. *shock! gasp!*
But it was time for Desperate Housewives and Brothers and Sisters so I reclaimed my sloth-like position on the couch and fried my brain with some excellent brain-frying TV. (I enjoyed both shows last night immensley. And frankly, I’m glad that girl bit it in DH.)
Please tell me you set a better example of productivity than I did!