I had big plans for my day off. In theory, I wanted to:
- Clean my house
- Buy a turkey
- Create my Thanksgiving battle plan
- Catch up on laundry
- Clean my closet
- Clean my kids’ closet
But here’s what I did:
- Got my new laptop and spent the next 3 hours getting programs installed
- The all-important brunch
- Got my husband’s Christmas presents
- Went back to figuring out the new laptop
I am such a freaking bum.
This is what happens when my husband goes out of town for too long. I turn into a sloth.
Do you know what the solution is at this point?
I am going to fix a drink and wallow in my laziness.
