~Arthur Schopenhauer~
"I'm Bored, I'm bored, I'm bored" Sung in a kinda sing-songy voice while danced in a kinda flip-flopy way. Wish I could blame it on the kid. She's not the one singing and dancing. Um, that would be me.
Let me say here that I have A LOT to do. I simply don't want to do it. I'm in one of those "I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm bored" kinda moods. I have a list to post, laundry to do, grocery shopping to do, a bathroom to clean, and 1,400 sf of flooring to sweep, mop and vacuum but here I am, dancing around my living room singing "I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm bored".
SOMETHING has got to get me up at att'em, Seriously. I have to be at church with the other mother at 5PM tonight and all I've managed to get done is my grocery list and my morning prayers. *sighs* Sometimes being cursed with the "Peter Pan" syndrome really sucks. SOMEONE needs to be the adult up in this place.
*wiggles toes, pokes the hamster, tweeks the Pixie and sings* "I'm bored, I'm bored, I'm bored"
Today I'm grateful for:
