Saturday, August 2, 2008

There must be something wrong with me

For one, Al took Tyler fishing this morning and was gone at least 2 hours, probably closer to 3. What did I do? Manicure? Shopping? Napping? No, that would be logical. Me, I did laundry. And cleaned. Al wanted me to "relax". Sadly I did exactly what I WANTED to do, as this obsession with nesting continues.

Tonight Tyler was in bed at a very decent hour, and I've been continuing on in my madness.

Someone.stop.me.now!

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