Today, in haiku
Did not run today
Company is on its way
Story got written
Bah, today's weather is what I wish all of summer looked like - a bit breezy, mostly blue sky and 22 degrees. What would be even better is if I had had my act together and been out running before 8 a.m. like I planned. Argh.
Why is it so easy to fall off the wagon and so hard to climb back on?
Our dishwasher is hooked up. In all our years together, Mr. Wumpus and I have never had a dishwasher. Last night at 10 to 8 we looked around our neat as a pin kitchen and wondered what we'd do now with an entire evening ahead of us. I ironed four of his shirts. I am slowly becoming a domestic goddess in spite of myself.