Where’d my weekend go? Good Lord, it seems like I was walking out of work just an hour ago.
*sigh*
Yeah, I’m not looking forward to going into work tomorrow morning. I’ve got nothing to do, and I really don’t feel like sitting around twiddling my thumbs and doing stuff online for the boss. Getting life insurance quotes and checking on some sports stats for him is not exactly what I’d call a thrilling day.
One of these days, he might learn to use the internet. Heh.
Hubby’s off tomorrow. Maybe I’ll ask the boss if I can take a half-day and scoot out early. I love these weekends that hubby’s not working, but I HATE having to go to work on Monday morning and leaving him warm and snug in our bed all alone.
On the brighter side of things, I actually got a lot of stuff done this weekend. I got just about all of the laundry done, which is a very good thing, because hubby was all out of socks!







Alan’s gotta run outta undies before I’ll get crazy enough to do the laundry. Nothing worse than a pair of commando jeans with skid marks on ‘em. Ewwww.