I have the day off work because I figured I'd need recovery time from my trip. And boy was I ever right. Last night, after unpacking approximately half of my suitcase, I watched some TV with Heidi, took a shower, and then fell face first into bed, never to awaken! Until this morning, when the sound of the Capulets and the Montagues fighting outside my window roused me from sleep.
When I got up, I thought of all the things I'd like to accomplish today. Like laundry and cleaning my room and running a whole bunch of errands and MAYBE going for a run. But instead, I think that I'm going to fold this load of laundry, take a shower, finish unpacking, and then spend the rest of the afternoon reading. And then who knows? Maybe if the geese are still fighting, I'll go out and pick a side. Capulets or Montagues, though . . . I don't know who to choose.
Goose #1: Why you gotta be a bitch?!?
ReplyDeleteGoose #2: I am going to cut you!!
Awesome.
It was great to finally meet you and confirm that you do, indeed, exist. I was struck by how much you look like your self-portrait (the one where you're standing between the rocket ship (duh) and the spotted lizard). Not many people can pull off that kind of thing with crayons.
reading is my plan as well. i am in desperate need of not moving for the day.
ReplyDeleteSir, I wish we'd been able to shoot geese on Big Buck Hunter.
ReplyDeletekat! I need another not moving day.
Trying to go to work at all this week seems to be a big mistake. It's Wednesday now and I still could probably use a few more hours of sleep.
ReplyDeleteIt was great to meet you, btw. Sorry I didn't do more to try and run those British dudes off but I could hardly stand after drinking for ten straight hours.
Haha, I don't think those British guys were ever leaving . . . I mean, one of them is now betrothed to Kat.
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