Well, Vann didn't jump for joy when I showed him the sketch of the house I like. He said it was too "boxy" and had too many steps (HUH?). He was super grumpy yesterday because he was in pain from his shoulder surgery, so maybe he'll like it better when he feels better. I don't care. I just wish this holiday insanity was over. I know that I won't be able to get everything done. There's so much left to do, and I cannot explain how lethargic I feel. I think I was supposed to meet some guild members this morning to deliver cuddle quilts, but I'm not sure, and I can't get either one of them on the phone. Oh well, maybe they'll call me if I'm missing something.
Legs and back hurt really badly all night. Didn't get much sleep. Hurting and stiff this mroning. Very tired. Hard to think and organize my to-do list.
Found out Cait & Kathryn aren't coming for Christmas. Should I feel glad (a tiny dab less to do) or sad (I won't get to see Cait)? I don't know. I just want to go back to bed.
Gotta go to P.O. and mail some very late packages and Christmas cards. Do grocery shopping, buy gifts, wrap gifts, and the ever-present, froozing laundry hamper runneth over yet again.
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