| Tuesday, September 18, 2007, 6:00:22 PM |
I got distracted on my way to bed by a bunch of stuff that needed to be done. I know I am gonna catch hell for it later and I fully expect an irate call from my spouse when he pops in to read my blog, but I got sick of seeing stuff that needed to be dealt with and just passing it by. I don't like sitting there and twiddling my thumbs, waiting for someone to do something for me. It frustrates the hell out of my husband but it is just the way I am wired. Instead of napping I: Started a load of laundry unloaded the dishwasher loaded the dishwasher emptied the recycling hauled the trash can and recycle bin into the backyard scooped all litter boxes in the house swept the cattery floor I would have done more had my shoulder not started to bitch at me, so now I shall go eat some tylenol and apply the heating pad and sit quietly like a good girl in front of the tv for a bit. I know I shouldn't push things but if I sat there tamely, twiddling my thumbs then I wouldn't be me now would I? Sorry babe, I know you will be upset at me but I just couldn't sit around and do nothing. I was getting so antsy. I will go relax now. I promise I won't do anything more until you come home tonight. Puurrs to all, Currently listening to: Amy Winehouse "Rehab" |
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