In looking over my blog posts, it appears that my life moves in peaks and trough as far as interesting, blogworthy material. Vacations? Peak. Work? Trough. Kid? Peak. Chores? Trough.
And I think I'm in for a few weeks of trough-ness. This past weekend is a case in point. I was busting my butt getting stuff done for most of it, but here's what that entailed:
Cleaning the house top to bottom -- closets, cupboards, basement, etc. All those places I turn a blind eye 364 days of the year. To the tune of 4 huge bags of trash, 2 bags for Goodwill and a full vacuum canister of cat hair.
Taking the kid shopping for his Halloween costume. More on that closer to Halloween.
Catching up on stuff for work. Because, I don't know, somehow all the hours I put in during the week don't let me keep up with housekeeping there either.
See what I mean? I'm not bored, but I am boring.
Tonight is the kid's second attendance at Drama Camp. Perhaps that will yield up some charming anecdote that I can share tomorrow!
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