I was so busy with chores yesterday that I forgot to post my Monday Photoshoot yesterday. No, really. I was trying to catch up at home before leaving on Tuesday for a conference.
As it happens, the theme for last week's Monday photoshoot was very relevant:
New Monday Photo Shoot #20: You're busy. I'm busy. Everyone's busy. (Well, almost everyone.) Show us a photo the represents one of the demands upon your time.
We got home late on Thursday -- we were in the backup of a really bad accident near Palmdale. Really ugly. I had the beginning of a sore throat throughout the day. I was tired since I drove almost the whole way from Carson City because Hubby was trying to recover from one lallopalooza of a cold that he had all week. When we got home, I unpacked and we both collapsed.
On Friday, the cold won. Ugh. I managed to get the dog out of puppy prison, pick up my repaired lens, unpack, and throw a factoid on my blog before I decided enough was a enough and went to bed.
Saturday I dragged myself from bed. I took stock of what needed to be done:
Sort the mail
Water the plants that survived the 90+ degree weather
Get a week's survival rations for Hubby & dog
Clean the dishes so same husband and dog can eat on clean dishes
Sweep and clean the floor (yes, that is just one day of dog hair from one 50+ lb. Lab)
Pack for Tuesday's flightSunday, since I didn't want to be "Cold Kiva" (as opposed to Typhoid Mary) at church or my writers group, I stayed at home and did most of the chores -- a cursory sort of the mail which turned up three graduation announcements and an assortment of bills, the laundry, our grocery shopping, the graduation card shopping, dish washing -- before I collapsed again.
Today I feel much better -- on to watering, packing, dealing with the rest of mail, and packing. I'm leaving the floor for Hubby to do when I'm gone :0)





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