Jammie Day
I think there’s a law somewhere that says you’re not allowed to get out of bed before 8:00 on the first day of Christmas vacation. If there isn’t, there should be.
Today is the first real day of vacation (weekends don’t count b/c we’d have those off anyway and b/c I don’t get to sleep in for real on weekends anyhow), so we’re having a jammie day. The girls got up at about 8:20, and I got up shortly thereafter. I would have stayed in bed longer, but my 41-year-old bladder wouldn’t let me.
Laundry, movies, knitting, possibly some cleaning; it’s a slow day.
P.S. To Adri — Thanks for understanding about my not making it yesterday. I had had a bad week following my total meltdown last Sunday, and yesterday ended up being really bad, too. I was in no shape to be coming to a party. I was almost in no shape to be left alone, actually, but I made it through.
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