Of course I'm not mad ... now shut the hell up!

I overslept hopelessly today and as I dragged myself out to go for a walk with the dogs at about noon I had a late start getting all my chores done. I hate it when this happens. I prefer to do my chores alone in the early morning this way I have the whole shmuk out of the way and can work on other things. So my schedule is now shot to hell, I wanted to start patterning my new quilt but with two dogs and His Hubbiness™ now gallivanting all over the place this is out of the question.

But what I could do is sit on the balcony and get some of the machine sewing done I need to do and if anyone will complain about the noise I'll kill them ... I'm in this kind of mood. I'm grumpy, mad at myself for oversleeping and just have a chip the size of Manhattan on my shoulder. So there! :)

Of course I'm not mad ... now shut the hell up!

I overslept hopelessly today and as I dragged myself out to go for a walk with the dogs at about noon I had a late start getting all my chores done. I hate it when this happens. I prefer to do my chores alone in the early morning this way I have the whole shmuk out of the way and can work on other things. So my schedule is now shot to hell, I wanted to start patterning my new quilt but with two dogs and His Hubbiness™ now gallivanting all over the place this is out of the question.

But what I could do is sit on the balcony and get some of the machine sewing done I need to do and if anyone will complain about the noise I'll kill them ... I'm in this kind of mood. I'm grumpy, mad at myself for oversleeping and just have a chip the size of Manhattan on my shoulder. So there! :)

Of course I'm not mad ... now shut the hell up!

I overslept hopelessly today and as I dragged myself out to go for a walk with the dogs at about noon I had a late start getting all my chores done. I hate it when this happens. I prefer to do my chores alone in the early morning this way I have the whole shmuk out of the way and can work on other things. So my schedule is now shot to hell, I wanted to start patterning my new quilt but with two dogs and His Hubbiness™ now gallivanting all over the place this is out of the question.

But what I could do is sit on the balcony and get some of the machine sewing done I need to do and if anyone will complain about the noise I'll kill them ... I'm in this kind of mood. I'm grumpy, mad at myself for oversleeping and just have a chip the size of Manhattan on my shoulder. So there! :)