How the hell did it get to be 8 PM on Sunday? This is so not fair.
I am being such a twat, I’m sorry sorry sorry. I really did get a lot done this weekend. Yesterday the boys went to see Ultraviolet (hated it!) and I stayed home to clean the bathroom (blehh!), the kitchen and do some general straightening up in the rest of the house. And most of the aforementioned laundry. And geek for a little while. Just the time alone was nice.
Hum. I almost feel better now. I mean, I’m still a terrible person for not being June Effing Cleaver but maybe I can escape the burning pits of hell another day. (Well, at least until tomorrow morning).