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.