Such a hard life I lead...
Tyler is out hiking and camping on the Appalachian Trail this weekend. Obviously, I am not. I sort of deliberately didn't make any plans; it has been a long time since I've just spent a weekend alone, kicking around, getting things done, and the NaNoWriMo word count could use some extra attention.
I came home to find the apartment virtually spotless, thereby totally invalidating my primary evening plan of putting off writing by cleaning up the apartment. Jerkface husband, keeping me from my procrastination.
I came home to find the apartment virtually spotless, thereby totally invalidating my primary evening plan of putting off writing by cleaning up the apartment. Jerkface husband, keeping me from my procrastination.