Quietish

I’m late again for SPS.

Pretty straightforward. It seems a lazy way out, but actually I’m surprisingly productive for a Monday morning. Been cleaning and stuff.

So I chopped off my hair again. It wasn’t too terribly long, but it was already bugging me. As much as love long hair, apparently I’m more of a short hair person.

Justin’s out of town again for the week, and the kids and I are by ourselves. (Just a little service announcement for all you stalker types, wink.) I’ve been trying to decide how to spend my week, as I usually assign myself a project for when I’m home alone. Right now, besides the cleaning, all I can come up with is to obsessively knit on Peacock and see how far I can get before Friday evening.

The thing making me especially twitchy is that Justin and I recently broke down and decided to watch all the old episodes of Lost so that we can keep up with Season 3 when it starts Thursday. Unfortunately, we didnt get past disk 5 of 6 of Season 1 before he had to leave. I would totally sit here and watch non-stop if he didn’t want to watch too.

I re-joined Netflix the other day, btw, if anyone wants to friend me.

I suppose I could read too. We’ll see how it goes.