Saturday, October 13, 2007

"Is it Saturday?"

These words were uttered by my husband as I headed to the car -- at 6:24 a.m. -- to go to work this morning.

I'm here by choice (I need some uninterruped work time), but it surely does NOT seem like Saturday.

Off to work I go. As I told Ed, the sooner I get started, the sooner I get to go home. And to Curves. :)


Sarah said...

After I left work today, I meant to be Super Saturday Sarah and do all my errands, mow my lawn, and clean my house. So far, I've taken a nap and ate lunch. It's 4:47 p.m. Oh wait. I did submit my hold mail request for my New Orleans trip. Way to go me!

Tomorrow I'll do an errand or two, clean the important parts of my house and beg Daniel to mow my lawn. I also need to catch up my YNAB. I can't believe that when i was 10 I couldn't wait to be a grownup. What was I thinking?