I'm lame

Nurse Jackie is back in session this evening. 10pm. Showtime.


Thus, I will be watching t.v. and ignoring the 87 loads of laundry that still haunt me; the clean dishes in the dishwasher; the hairballs in the corners that the sun LOVES to highlight; the bin full of winter hats and scarves and boots that needs to go to the attic; the 3 messages from my mother*; the ‘piles’ on my kitchen hutch and my running sneakers.

This all assumes I stay up until at least 10.

Dream big, MommaKiss, dream big.


*this is a tough one, my momma needs a call. I’ll do it this week, I promise!