the ‘rents are gone. we went & visited the architect at his office, and then had lunch before I took them to the airport in the pouring rain. since I needed a bit of stress relief (because of the driving on the freeway in the rain, not anything else, I promise), I hit the gym. 30 min on the treadmill (I’m at a pretty consistent 10.5 minute mile now – soon what I’m doing might actually be classified as running and not jogging) and 25 min in the pool, and now I’m sitting on the couch, watching Season 3 of Angel with a computer and a cat on my lap.
Tomorrow, I have to go back to work, which is good, I suppose, because otherwise they might stop paying me, but I’d rather stay home knitting, writing & cuddling with the kitties. I think I would be an awesome housewife. I even have an apron now. Now I just need a pearl necklace (get your mind out of the gutter) and I can be Donna Reed. Sometimes. Well, considering the pile of dirty dishes in my kitchen right now, maybe not, but you know what I mean.
So, three whole days of work this week, an entire FIVE days next week (I know, I know – the horror), and then I get another 4 day week.