Today I woke up, brought down the laundry, got the mail, ate some apple crisp, retrieved the laundry, dragged my lazy sloth-ass to work, sat through a staff meeting, worked, got some spice thai take-out, watched TV, ate some more apple crisp and showered.
I was supposed to get up to do laundry when Brett left for work, but I appeared to have slept right through his whole getting up process. I didn't have a chance to fold and put away anything before I left for work. The only reason I even bothered to rush and do it this morning was because I was out of socks and scrubs. Now I'm procrastinating and ignoring the big mound of clothes (4 loads) sitting on the bed. I need to fold all my shit before I go to sleep.
I'm also going to make Annie's birthday brownie before bed. It's going to be a mint chocolate brownie. I also bought some pink icing to decorate the brownies with. I went to wal-mart on Sunday afternoon to pick up some detergent, shampoo and so on. While I was there I picked up one of those big plastic "Happy Birthday" door banners. I put it on Annie's bedroom door. I am a supreme cheapass right now, but it's the thought that counts?