Not Much

I don't know whats up this week. I'm not feeling very bloggy. Not much worth talking about is going on. Obbie and I might get out of Dodge for the weekend, since he's the Hoopla mogul of Central PA and could use some time off. However, it might not play out like that. We'll see. There is also an auction, with many box lots and other goodies. That is also an option. Again, we'll see.

I left the house very late this morning, and discovered, halfway to work, that I don't have my watch on. Dammit. I hate that. All the bangles on my right wrist are balanced out by the watch on the left. Now I'm all amiss. At least I remembered my earrings. I'm not much of a girly-girl, but I cannot leave the house without earrings.

But anyway.

See? Told you I'm not very bloggy.

And no, theres no cake to show yet. War Wagon thinks I'm having delusions of chocolate and the cake is just imaginary. Aw, I'm hurt. What he dosen't understand is that I baked 6 kinds of cookies for the holidays. Multiple dozens of multiple kinds. After I stored the Kitchen Aid, it's hard to drag it back out and start all over again. But I am! Dammit! I am. You all know I'm the queen of Procrastination! Crisis Motivated is the phrase I like better.

Okay, I'm done rambling now. Thats enough reaching for the morning.