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Weekend Musings… On a Monday

This past weekend was a bit of a crazy one. Started out a little slow, sped up, and then ended abruptly. Ah, Monday, how I loathe you.

But all is well with the world. Over the course of two days, I slept for around 18 hours, give or take an hour. It was glorious. I wasn't sick or anything, just recovering from my inability to go to bed before 2AM. I guess this could become useful for when the baby comes, because I'll already be awake when it starts crying at 2AM. YAY!

Besides the sleeping, we enjoyed several activities. Well, some of it was enjoyable and some of it was work. Chelsea did all the laundry, because she still doesn't trust me. And I wouldn't trust me either. (Who separates colors!? Lights and darks, people!) That took most of the weekend, because she tends to procrastinate laundry. Just like I procrastinate the kitchen cleaning. Which I did on Saturday, only to make a mess of it again on Sunday.

Sunday was our busy day. I woke up at 5ish with Olive. Took her out and then passed back out on the couch until 1ish. Then the fun began. We went to the dog park, went to the grocery store, and then I proceeded to make delicious bierocks. And delicious they were! That's what caused the re-messing of the kitchen. But now we have a week's worth of tasty food that we can use for lunches or dinner when we see fit.

We also finished up season 4 of Dexter. This show is AMAZING. Seriously. And the finale for this season was crazy. CRAZY.

So, yeah. That was our weekend.

Now I'm working on getting a hold of our lender to get an appraisal done for the house, get the car seat in the car, get baby clothes cleaned, clean the bathrooms, clean my desk, and on and on and on. Lists suck.

And life goes on.