No packages. No retail therapy gratification. No happy uppers for me. = [
I needed an upper today too, something to get giddy about. Just one of those days that some would ask for a do over but I am asking for it to just end. Drake is having problems in school. Robby's temper is returning. The boys are squabbling again.
New plan. No chores tonight for me. I plan on vegging out on Facebook, reading a book, maybe even snuggling a bobling or two. I see warm pj's, fluffy socks and a cup of coffee in my future. I may even go crazy and have TWO just because I can! (and they are decaf...lol)
Tomorrow is a new day and I am sure that it will be spectacular! It has to be, it is St. Patrick's Day!! Bob is working from home and off of work at 2pm. I am thinking some quilting will be on the agenda. Possibly a trip to JoAnn's for fabric IF THE FRACKIN' MAILMAN BRINGS MY PACKAGE.
Heck, Bob may even forget to wear green. = ] Life is good...
ERIN GO BRAGH!!
On a totally unrelated and non-smuggy note, I got my new bento box today, and FOUR packages filled with books I ordered 2 days ago. Squee! Wishing squee to you, hopefully tomorrow!
ReplyDeleteI hate when that happens. Everyone else's mail comes lickty split, but my stuff always takes FOREVER. I feel your pain :0)
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