February 04, 2006

"Yeeesh"

I just said that, "yeeeesh," to myself when I glanced at the clock and saw that it said 9:40. I'm damn tired! It didn't help that Daughter was up and awake at 5 A.M. this morning, whooping it up (literally) in her room. Bad enough it was so early, but this was before I'd even had coffee.

Husband did make the trip up to see his parents last night. No worries there, except, and don't think I'm getting all mushy here, but I can't sleep when he's not here with me. Yeah, I know, one would think I'd enjoy having the bed and blankets to myself, but that's not the case.

Anyhoo, Husband got home this afternoon, and as it's just about time for that infamous "monthly bill" to come, I was in a nasty mood. Too much caffeine, to be sure.

And I doubt we'll be heading to church tomorrow either. Daughter has a cold, and Husband wondered aloud if we should let her go to the playroom like that, and I volunteered to stay home with her. Husband didn't seem to anxious to go anyway, probably because of all that driving he did, but we'll see. Part of me, the lazy part, just wants to hunker down on the couch and read all day. And it would give me that much more time to make a big pot of cream of potato soup. Yummy.