Man, it was hard to get up this morning and I’m still not really firin’ on all cylinders. It isn’t just because I had to go back to work and this is technically my Monday. No, it’s because I stayed up to watch the Colts whip the snot out of my beloved Steelers. Big Ben, Hines…you done me wrong.
Hubby didn’t get home until 9:30 last night. He is NOT on vacation today. Did I call that one or what? Now he says he will start his vacation time Thursday or Friday (depending on when some work is wrapped up) and be off until Thursday or Friday of next week. I’m not excited. It means Baby Girl’s room will be in the process of being painted and redone when we have a house full of guests for a Christmas party this Saturday.
It’s raining today. Really, really raining. Winter is sneaking back. By Friday it’s supposed to be snowing again. Blech!
