I knew it was going to be a good day. Why? This morning I woke up with Beck's Loser in my head. I don't know why. I sang it, and sang it, and sang it. when I got in my car... Loser was on the radio. It was so seamless, I didn't even notice at first, just kept on singing it. Then I was like "Hey!" Isn't that cool? eerie? Spooky? Kick Ass!
I did get a lot done yesterday. I made 4 loaves of Chocolate Zucchini Bread and have two more already in progress. Thanks to Betty Lawson of Princeton for the recipe. She doesn't even know me, but I bought her bread at a bake sale and a co-worker got the recipe for me because I begged her.
I got lots of laundry done, in fact I ran out of laundry soap and so Evan had to get me more. I did bedding, some rugs, 2 loads of whites, 2 loads of jeans, 2 good clothes loads, 2 loads of dark clothes, and 1 load of towels. I vacuumed and mopped the bathroom and kitchen, and vacuumed the bedroom, living room, dining room, and front porch. I unloaded and re-loaded the dishwasher. I cleaned the counters in the kitchen and fed the dogs. I cleaned the floor of my closet and hung up Lots of clothes. I got the brilliant idea to draw stars on the tags of the jeans that fit me perfectly. Since all my jeans are one brand, it's hard to tell which ones fit right and which ones are too big or too small. So I got out a sharpie and drew stars on the tags. That was a good deal. Except you can't see the stars when they are hanging in the closet.
Last night I watched 3/4 of Sid and Nancy (Sid Vicious of the Sex Pistols and his girlfriend Nancy) and Cocktail. Again. All while folding laundry.
What did Evan do? He slept on the swing outside. For 3.5 hours.
This week looks to be a little busy already. Oh well, I will make it through!