I don't know why but I'm absolutely delighted that he didn't want me to paint my nails. They are a little picked at, but not terrible, and honestly painting my nails now would probably be a huge waste of time.
I'm in the bedroom with the bathroom door open for light, and the light is falling over Penny's dog bed and she keeps giving me this look that says, " are you done reading yet, so you can turn off that light and I can get a good dog's sleep?"
There is a constant electronic whine that I can't place. I've unplugged the tv and all related things but something is still making this high pitched crickets chirping but in one constant drawn out forever tone that I swear is coming from all the walls.
Tomorrow I will wash my fuzzy blanket, paint something with blue and green, run Kara at least once for disenchant materials, cook stir fry veggie things, and watch tv while writing recipes.
I've tried not to make a boring list since my blog, both for my own sanity and my husband's. Just the important things and the fun things. Until I need the lists, when I start forgetting to take pills and stuff, which sometimes happens during my period.
All in all, it's a lot to do, but I think it will be manageable.
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