Note to self:
Things to do when I get home, in no particular order:
- Load and start dishwasher, since apparently Andy has lost the ability to do so. *rolls eyes*
- Clean off loveseat
- Pay bills
- Post here about OU's football schedule and my predictions
- Another hot bath - skip the oils, throw in another handful of Epsom salts
- Start up some laundry
- Take a walk with the family when Andy gets home - it's not even ninety degrees at this posting time!
- Have Andy teach me how to play E-position power chords on the guitar
- Have a plan for the kittens*, which will be here this weekend
- Look up vegetarian Chinese food options - have that for supper tomorrow while watching the Opening Ceremonies of the Olympics (which I may real-time blog about!)
I don't think I'm getting "down", but I do need things sorted out just a bit. It might keep me from getting "down".
*I'm thinking about naming Kitten-Boy after my late Uncle Jerry, who lived with us for a while when I was very young and was responsible for us having a cat in the house all the darned time. I'll have to run it by Mom, since I dunno how she'd react to a cat being named for her dead brother. But there's at least one little girl named after Twiggy in this town... I know, there's a difference...
- Load and start dishwasher, since apparently Andy has lost the ability to do so. *rolls eyes*
- Clean off loveseat
- Pay bills
- Post here about OU's football schedule and my predictions
- Another hot bath - skip the oils, throw in another handful of Epsom salts
- Start up some laundry
- Take a walk with the family when Andy gets home - it's not even ninety degrees at this posting time!
- Have Andy teach me how to play E-position power chords on the guitar
- Have a plan for the kittens*, which will be here this weekend
- Look up vegetarian Chinese food options - have that for supper tomorrow while watching the Opening Ceremonies of the Olympics (which I may real-time blog about!)
I don't think I'm getting "down", but I do need things sorted out just a bit. It might keep me from getting "down".
*I'm thinking about naming Kitten-Boy after my late Uncle Jerry, who lived with us for a while when I was very young and was responsible for us having a cat in the house all the darned time. I'll have to run it by Mom, since I dunno how she'd react to a cat being named for her dead brother. But there's at least one little girl named after Twiggy in this town... I know, there's a difference...