Did anyone else have an insane weekend? Mine was just jam packed of business. Cleaning. Meals. Folding clothes. Whining about chores. See? Busy!
Saturday I had a 2.5 hours people only orientation for Tonks’ upcoming training classes that begin this week. In all seriousness? Waste of time. Gar. I think it was more geared towards people who had just adopted their first pet (its run by the humane society). Then it was time to get some groceries, as the two sprouting potatoes in the pantry did nothing to inspire culinary greatness. Shopping took a while, because it was crowded and because JS and I are still very cautious about his busted foot. Saturday night was dinner at the boss’s house. Very fun.
Sunday the dog woke me up, AGAIN, a little after 7 (need I say it? grrrr), so took her out, and then couldn’t fall asleep again, so I lay on the couch and read, not feeling terribly well. I think I have some allergies or the start of a cold coming. Then came the chores, a much needed nap, and a few hours of writing. The writing time wasn’t incredibly productive, but that’s OK. I got some done, and I’m not yet allowing myself to freak out, especially with the option for a shorter draft at this point. The stress only makes it harder to write the next time.
Remember, go check out the daily picture every week day. I’m finally coming through on one of my 101 Things in 1001 days list. Ha ha.
What WAS it about this weekend? Yes, I had Disneyland on Saturday (like 9-10 hours?) so I was tired, but then Sunday I went running, got groceries, cleaned my apartment, did my laundry, went to the gym, and ended up not having time to wash my car. (Poor car!)