Last night before I went to bed I made the following list:
Finish Christmas cards
Make Mom a B-day cake
Put lights on the Piano
Clean out Fridge
Take dog to groomer
Go for a run
Go to the bank, hardware store and post office
Make home made soup
This morning I re-read the list...the groomer lives 30 miles from our house. This list is not reasonable....
As luck would have it, Scott has a meeting this morning not far from the groomer's house so I sent the dog with him.
This felt ...strangely amazing...I have the house completely to myself.
I don't want to clean the @#$% fridge
I don't care about going to the bank...or hardware store
I found a frozen pizza in the freezer
I will make the birthday cake
I might go for a run
I wonder if Scott will stop and pick up Tampax? Better not push my luck.
|Here is the "before" pic of Calvin...I'll post his glamour shot tomorrow|