Title says it all.
Whiningly yours.
Let's play hooky. You make sandwiches, I'll pot up some iced tea. We'll picnic the day away.
Drat. Just realized I'm already at work. Double drat, a picnic sounds mighty fine now.
Posted by: Jim at August 27, 2004 04:52 PMMonday and Friday are my only days off so I am blogging and relaxing right now.
I am getting back into having Shabbat dinner but I am stuck for a meal. Rich is sick of chicken and he is a picky eater. Do you always eat chicken on Shabbat or do you have some awesome recipe you could share?
Please email me with any great culinary delights.
Aah, yes. Some mornings, when I pass through downtown, I just want to take the day off and go to the library, get a book, and head for the beach. Funny though, I haven't done that in years - not even on the weekends. I guess I WANT to do it more I want to DO it.
Posted by: Tuning Spork at August 28, 2004 07:13 PMIt actually ended up being a good day; I had some extra work to do for the famiy and made an extra 15 shek; nothing to sneeze at.
Tomorrow, four hours of cleaning. I think I'm going to need that heating pad. Just remind me not to fall asleep with it on like I did the other night. (woke up to find a hot spot on my bed and it took me awhile to figure out why.)
Posted by: Rachel Ann at August 28, 2004 08:58 PM