For the first time in I can’t remember how long . . . I’m bored.
Hubby and I had dinner together. I actually cooked. I’m surprised that I remember how. I didn’t blow up anything and I didn’t burn anything.
I did the dishes and cleaned the kitchen. Why, yes, there is a table under all that stuff!!
Hubby did the laundry for me so I didn’t have to do that. I folded socks and underwear while watching TV.
We’re sitting on the couch watching a movie. Yes. Me. Watching a movie. From start to finish. Hubby’s flipping through the channels during commercials and we get sidetracked on some stupid commercial.
The dogs are sleeping peacefully at our feet. In my case, Rocky’s actually sleeping on my foot.
After the stress of the last year or so, this is a nice change of pace. I can get used to this.