Well, it's official. I have Monday-itis.
It's terribly contagious and I will warn you that if you should contract it, it is rather painful.
We had a lovely weekend. We're really low key these days.
Friday: I worked. Jeff and Caderyn took a nap. We went to Costco and had pizza. We went to bed.
Saturday: Got up. Hung out around the house and cleaned. Ran an errand or two. Cleaned out my fridge. Took a nap (glorious!), Made dinner and snuggled.
Sunday: Got up. Jeff's dad came in to town and took us to lunch and then chauffeured us around town while we finished birthday shopping for a certain someone who will be three in two weeks. Jeff and I snuck away to the movie Safe House and then I made dinner, ate dinner and then Jeff had to leave.
Caderyn and I both struggle on Sundays and Mondays.
Last night Caderyn didn't go to sleep until almost 11:00 p.m. and then, of course, he gets up early and is cranky and whiny all morning.
This is pretty much how they always go.
I blame it on the fact that we both really miss Jeff.