It is 2 P.M. and we are still in our pajamas. Yesterday, I thought I might go to Target today since it has been oh, gosh, almost two weeks since I set foot in the store and we are getting low on diapers and wipes. Then this morning came and my level of interest in doing anything is apparently minimal since, other than playing for a while with Widget and reading her some stories before her nap, I’ve done nothing but read an entire blog.
Ugh and I need to do housework. The dirty dishes are actually piling up in the kitchen. Normally, T would probably have done them by now but he hasn’t been home from work until after 9 the last two nights and probably won’t be home until then tonight. Normally, I hate to have dirty dishes left out but these have been here since, ummm, Wednesday morning I think. Plus there’s laundry, bathrooms to clean, Cheerios to vacuum up.
Now Widget looks like an orange monster from her mini raviolis and she has done some fabulous “finger painting” on the table. Guess I should give her a bath.
Well, at least today the tv is off 
Blogs can be addictive, can’t they?