I’m at one of those spots where I want to post but I have nothing to say. I don’t do interesting things like laundry. I have no real problems with BJ’s. My husband knows all about Sky and already likes her. I don’t always do lesson plans, after 18 years I know what I am going to teach the next day and thankfully my boss does not require them – yet! I do not have a vacation coming up; my birthday is still a bit away. Thank goodness my husband doesn’t play football. But he does know I blog so I don’t have that worry. Didn’t get to the round table but don’t want to switch although he has let me show him how each of our toys feels.
I would like a trip. Nick and I haven’t had much time alone lately. Real life creeps in if you don’t beat it back. The house refuses to clean itself, meals don’t prepare themselves or clean up afterwards (I usually don’t either). Paying the fees to the gym or buying vegetables to keep in the refrigerator won’t make you thinner or healthier. All this seems terrible unfair to me. I think I will feel better once we have a few evenings just the two of us. Meanwhile I’ll keep reading maybe I can find something to steal.