Help. I've Fallen In Bed and I Can't Get Up
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Michael stayed home this morning. He's in a funk too. He needs a challenge. His job has become boooring. So we slept in.
I took it to the extreme though. Since he was home, I slept. And slept. And slept. Until he left to do his show. And then I slept some more.
The Christmas tree is still up and the piano teacher is coming over tomorrow for lessons. I'm slightly mortified. Which probably means I'll be sleeping through the embarrassment.
My mantra lately seems to be "when the going gets tough, the tough goes to sleep".
posted by Terri at
1/26/2009 11:19:00 PM>2 comments
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