When I woke up this morning, I was convinced it was Thursday.
Much to my dismay, I discovered that it is Friday. Why am I defying popular culture in my wishing that it was Thursday? Because my house is a mess, that's why. And my husband gets home from work tonight (yay from the helloooo-lover! point of view), and who likes to come home to a messy home? Nobody.
We were out and about yesterday, and so by the time we got home, and did supper and bedtime, it looked like the shelves, cupboards, and boxes vomited their contents onto the floor. Not a pleasant look for the house.
Today needs to be a much more productive day, and already, I'm behind schedule. It's 8:15, everyone is still in pajamas, the kids are watching PBS, and I'm sitting in front of the computer reading email, blogs, and of course, contributing to the enlightenment of the world by adding my own blog post this morning. Can we rewind the clock for this morning, and make it 7 AM again?
Looking at the clock really has me itching to do something, so, goodbye for now!