Oh Monday!

Emma wonders why I hate Mondays. They are just fine for her!

I was getting set to sit down after a long strange day to write up a blog post when my Hubby announced he was making a bon-fire to burn a bunch of our old tax records up. I looked outside and saw two lawn chairs by the fire, and that was all the inspiration I needed to abandon a night in front of the computer searching for cute Fun Fur Cowls' to knit (don't judge) and instead spend my night in front of a bonfire with a glass of ice cold Riesling in my hands.

Nice end to a tough Monday!

Monday Monday, La la, La la la la

Emma lays on her bed. Izzi attempts mind control of the dog from the hallway in the hopes that the dog will being her some food. No such luck.

Maybe if I jump up on the Females chair I can whisper in her ear to make the food come now.

FINALLY that evil cat went away. Now maybe I can get my nap in.

Wow. I am TUCKERED out today. You know how you have one of those Mondays where you almost need to just stop and breath in and out a few times in hopes that you aren't running around like a complete nut job? Yeah. Today was one of THOSE Mondays. Felt like my feet hit the floor running from the start. Uffda.

Am seriously thinking I might need a big ol' bubble bath and a glass of wine instead of whatever it was I was going to do. Tomorrow is another day, right?