Saturday morning, sleeping in

There's nothing less interesting than going to someone's blog and reading a whiny list of why the person's so overwhelmed about all they have to do and how they overslept 'cause they wanted to rest and now there's less time to do it. And hormones might be stirring.

Ugh. But I have certain people who check in on a most regular basis and I'll say hello to "ya'll" and letcha' know I'm still kicking and anticipating a really productive day.

Or I could go read a book and snuggle under a blanket and forget everything else 'cause why not? think of wasting a whole day. Yah, like that's gonna' happen...