My first day back at work in 2 weeks, and it went fine. In fact, I had all kinds of energy. Woke up before my alarm, got out the door well on time, caught a bunch of folks up on my trip (including the Stupid Lissa Trick--yes, I promise I'll write up my trip journal for you at some point), went to a meeting about WASL (hate! hate! hate!). After work, errands: dropped off
xwordslingerx's daughter at home, bought my car tabs for the year, dropped off my loan payment, and went to the grocery store, where I bought EXACTLY what was on my list and nothing more. Got out of there for $60 and the fixings for at least a week and a half of meals! Not bad at all.
Once I got home, I opened up the sliding glass door and my bedroom window because it's in the low 70s (about 22 C) and it FEELS GOOD. :D Took off the damned bra, opened up the laptop, and settled in for a nice relaxing evening.
Then the phone rang.
It's Mom. She's got some errands she needs to run, and would I take her?
ARGH.
So much for doing laundry tonight. Good thing it's going to be warm tomorrow; it's all my cold-weather clothes that are dirty. Crops and a lightweight shirt it is... and laundry tomorrow.