Wow. I'm pooched. Done. Kaput. Finito.
Work is busy. Life is busy. The laundry is piling up. No sewing is happening. Thank gawd the cleaning lady is coming tomorrow...hey, do you think she might be able to do the laundry?
I spent the better part of last week "auditioning" for a gig that I didn't get. Boo. It was a lot of time invested, and I was really hopeful, but alas... (It was not a gig to replace my super-fantastic job, don't worry. Just an extra-curricular thingy.)
On Monday Steve and 6 of his friends from the theatre here did the "long walk to Mordor" - they watched all 3 of the extended versions of the Lord of the Rings movies. Over 12 hours of movie viewing pleasure, back to back to back. They left behind a lot of food. What's my point? My point is there's cake in my fridge. And I'm going to eat it. In bed. Now.
(P.S. Spring? It can come anytime now.)