I’m working on accounting stuff and that’s never a fun way to start the week.
My legs hurt because I helped Hubby was the cars yesterday afternoon.
I think I’m getting a cold because of washing the cars. In my defense, it was 55 degrees and sunny yesterday afternoon.
I got half of my Christmas cards mailed today. And the line to buy stamps at the post office wasn’t nearly as bad as I thought it would be.
I’m trying to convince Hubby that he’s not a cow. He’s gained about 5 lbs. in the last couple of months and he thinks that he’s a big fat cow.
I almost spit my Coke on my computer screen when I read the news article about Jimmie Johnson (the NASCAR driver) breaking his wrist while riding in a golf cart over the weekend. The guy races a stock car for a living, but breaks his wrist riding in a golf cart? Priceless.
I’m thinking about taking Friday off so that I can finish my Christmas shopping without having to deal with all the horrible crowds that are out and about on the weekends.
Okay . . . now it’s time to get back to my accounting stuff . . .