I think now would be a good time to crawl under a rock and hide for a little while. My landlord called to ask if I was the lady who brought up sewer payments at the city council meeting. Um..Yeah...Me. Let's change the subject now. PLEASE?!?!
Aside from the phone call from my landlord, today was a pretty good day. I went shooting with a friend and had a nice workout this evening. After dinner I sat down, curled up with a blanket, and took a nap. It was one of those where you can still kind of hear what's going on but you are "comfortably numb". Yeah it was that good. Until I felt my son hovering over me with "the look". He get a look about an hour before it is time for me to get ready for my exercise class that says, "Get up. Get moving. Don't be a slacker." He has gotten really good at this. When I told him that I felt like getting in my jammies and going to bed, he just looked at me, looked at the clock, then back at me. After that I got up and began getting ready for class. He takes his job as motivator seriously.
The weekend project that I thought would be fun really wasn't. I painted a headboard and a bookshelf for my son's room then move all of the furniture around. He was at his Dad's and I was thinking this would be kind of a "While You Were Out" sort of thing. But after moving the furniture, I wasn't feeling to great and spent the rest of the day sitting in my recliner, reading a book. There are still a couple of things I want to finish up for his room but they can wait. My son really liked how I changed his room and that is always a good feeling.