Things That I Finished

I started taking fish oil again this morning. I forgot that it makes me feel like I'm burping sushi. This isn't good unless you've actually been eating sushi.

The weekend was just what I thought it would be: incredibly busy. Richard forgot his mom's birthday, so on Saturday we added photo printing, framing and wrapping to our list of things to do. (We used the photo to the left.) We got everything done, though - including cleaning the kitchen floors - before Sarah and her friend Billy came over. Haunted housing was a bit of a bust, but feeling the divot in Sarah's freshly-shaved leg made up for it.

Cindy and Rob didn't come over until late Sunday afternoon, so I had a chance to do something that's been on my list for a while: clean the downstairs bedroom. I managed to stay focused (no multitasking!) and all that's left to do is put the now-clean sheets back on the bed and throw a blanket on top. Now our Day of the Dead guests will have a place to pass out without being forced to cuddle with boxes of our memorabilia.

I have no doubt that I will be unproductive this evening, but I'm hoping to at least move around a little before curling up for a post-weekend sleep-a-thon. However, I recommend betting against me.