So I was on the elliptical Sunday night having a great time despite the horrifying images being forced upon me by the massive plasma tv showing Sleepy Hollow in all it’s Technicolor glory, feeling good and accomplished and whatnot. I come home to a nice tall drink of water named Jerry and oh yeah I was pretty thirsty too. All was well.
And then yesterday I got hit by a bus. Seriously feeling the yuk over here and not really sure where it came from. Oscar and I have been trading allergies back and forth but this time I am just blah. We had a nice day laying low and managed to make it for 4 whole meals (including today’s breakfast for you math scholars) without going to the grocery store. Where did all this food come from? It’s amazing what you can pull together when you don’t want to shop.
Today I am back to it. Thankfully it’s beautiful out because we seriously need food. And as much as I love my pjs, I guess it’s time to get dressed.