Mood:

Now Playing: sounds of Son running
I think we did even less today. Got a bottle of rum last night, and added less than a half-inch to a glass with ice and an orange soda. Yum ! Kind of like an orange Creamsicle - orange, with a vanilla aftertaste. After one and a half, I was making jokes about how stupid my bra was, trying to make a break for it via the front door as I slept, when the back door was five feet away.
No rum today.
Took Dearest Son to McD's, got two more Cars toys. He now has half the set. That darn Filmore - a VW Microbus voiced by George Carlin - is an elusive vehicle. Can't find it in the Hot Wheels -size displays, and the McD's staff said they'd not seen him yet. So here's to hope.
Still unmotivated. I'm hoping to kick-start my rear tomorrow. While Son's in school, I want to see if the other Wal-Mart has those tiny black buttons I'm out of. The closest one to us used to stock 'em, but hasn't in three or four months.
Beloved Hubby and Son fell asleep, which should have been the perfect time to a)nap, too or b) sew. I'm still not sure what I did. I think I just zoned out in the chair. We did some yard work, and that always wears on me, but we also had fun with the garden hose and a new dial-a-spray nozzle, so I don't think I was that tired.
But I am now. Another busy week starts in a few hours. See you then !
Posted by dorriebelle
at 12:01 AM CDT