Saturday, October 30, 2010
I was tired last night and my back was bugging me a little bit. So, I decided to get my pajamas on and wash up about 7 pm. By 8, I was laying on the couch watching tv. I think I fell asleep by 9:30 and slept through until about 5. It must have been what the doctor ordered. I woke up refreshed and ready to go. It's 8:10 and I've cleaned the kitchen, laundry room and bathroom. The garbage is out and the bottle returns are already in the van. Now to get my walk and shower, then off to run my errands. Why can't every day start off so well?