Not the most useless day I've ever had, if only because I haven't berated myself for doing very little. I should be fine by tomorrow. And then I can tackle the to-do list, woo ( Read more... )

First day at home for three days. I so needed this ( Read more... )

Oh lordy ( Read more... )

I want to clean all the things and get everything sorted ( Read more... )

Wash? Why? I am staying in and no visitors are expected. Maybe last thing before bed ( Read more... )

So far, I have done my arm excercises, stared at birds and changed the cat litter ( Read more... )

We just walked around the block. I am so unfit. Hard for tenbears too, but only because he's not used to shambling. He seemed to have trouble knowing where to put his feet because his legs weren't moving far enough ( Read more... )

In my endless quest to discover the formula for the perfectly well balanced lifestyle, I am trying to do scary things. Cringe jobs ( Read more... )

Months and months and months ago, I wrote all those things I keep meaning to do on little bits of paper, folded them and put them in a jug ( Read more... )

Yeah, I've been staring at one of my bookshelves again ( Read more... )