Productivity makes me tired. And this weekend was productive.
I lost count of how many loads of laundry I did. One load included George - the giant plush dog that I just discovered has been used as a target for my stupid dog's aggressive urination. Washing George took precedence over my own bed sheets, which could probably walk themselves to the laundry room. I'm not sure why, except that the smell of dog pee makes me violently angry. Wyatt is truly lucky that he still has a home.
I also gave my house a good cleaning - it's first in quite some time. I hosted my Book Club on Saturday night, the motivation for bringing my home out of deplorable conditions. It's nice to once again live in tidiness. I wonder how long it will last...
I planted tulips at J's house. I can't wait to see them bloom this Spring!
I did a photo shoot today - a photog friend of mine and I swapped skills. I did her family pics, and she did mine. I had to shop for the shoot, of course, which was a great excuse to burn some birthday money. Tanner and I were well-coordinated so I hope the pics turned out okay. I'm not optimistic. I couldn't be more unphotogenic, and it's made even worse when I'm next to my gorgeous lens-loving son. We'll see. The ones I took of just him turned out adorable, or course. He's so darn handsome.
I made cupcakes for book club and buffalo chicken wing dip at the request of my loving boyfriend. I made it last weekend, too, but it got eaten (oops) before he really got any. That stuff is like heroine - I can't be left alone with it.
I provided moral support for the painting going on over at his house. Moral support means that I didn't lift a brush or roller, but I applauded the efforts of those who were doing all the work. I LOVE the colors we've chosen so far. It's looking great over there.
And now it's Sunday night. I'm recovering from an infuriating Chiefs loss and trying to get motivated to work on the project I have going on right now. But I'm tired. I think I might done for the day. I have a stimulating week of work to get rested up for. Can't wait.
Holy accomplishments, BlogGirl! :)
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