Living the lazy life is so nice, but I could not do it forever. I slept until 10 yesterday and then by 1:30 was back underneath a blanket dozing on a bed. Hub's cleaned all the gutters on this huge house and raked up 10 bags of leaves and cleaned the garage floor and driveway of leaves, no easy job. I was napping. He came by the bedroom on his way to wash out his gloves and said, "Kim, are you okay?" Obviously not used to me laying around. I cleaned a little and puttered on the computer.
I am going to put a stew in my Judy for dinner. To night I am going up to University to be with girls as the youngest one is still sick and needs her mommy. I really think she needs a clean apartment. But I will go because I am her mom.
In the next week I have major sewing to be done, I have to take all these dressers to Missoula and come back that will take at least a day. I have to take down all of Christmas and put it away. I also have to get down to the studio, which I have pretended didn't exist and get it organized and cleaned up. Ugh. No more laying around for me. I have hit my 3 day limit of lazy.
Have a peaceful and restful Sabbath.