What I want to do is curl up in my chair, which is broken in the reclined position, so a bit of a climb, and watch TV or read a book. Or nap.
Ooh, I figured out from whence sprang the lassitude. Sleepy'kin.
I only worked 5.5 hours last night (all that was in the queue), but I still didn't get a full night's sleep, as I had to drive Tigger to school this morning. Flar had an early morning meeting in Louisville. I'd planned a breakfast date with >>ooh, you said you'd be reading today, so you get to see me give you a nick in my journal, which you'll see updated in my neighborhood and everything...<< Mary this morning, and of course we spent the entire time she had while her daughter was in preschool talking over yummy food.
Next time, olives, lol
I'd say I didn't even feel the tiredness until now, but thinking back, I quailed at any of the tasks I faced: dishes, laundry, clutter-drawer-clearning-for-purse-stuff-s
On the other hand, I set up an auto-record for anything Christmas, so I could see what the box found and do dishes. Napping just sounds so attractive.
Flar said I could replace my recliner, if I like any of the ones on sale at Dillard's, and that would be my Christmas present. I think I shall take him up on it. Critter is in Frankfort though, so I'm sitting here, sleepy, wondering if I'm bored-sleepy or body-sleepy, and whether I can rouse myself for picking out a chair-with-later-pickup. mmmm, new furniture.
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I need to order the coins -- very late this year.
Why have I been spotting for a week solid? This is so weird.
Okay just bibbling. Nothing to see. Move along.
