So opening a bottle of champagne at 12:15 to celebrate that I finished my taxes two days early...
Not such a good idea.
I mean I am all warm a tingly due to my afternoon buzz (I forgot how champagne hits you... I don't drink it that often).
But Since then I haven't accomplished shit. Really, all I've done is scratch Lola behind the ears and check in with my favorite blogs to see what y'all are doing. Hopefully you are being more productive than me.
I have some painting to do, but that would require getting on a ladder. Probably not a good idea.
Think I'll just float on my raft and read my book (in the shallow end of course).
I think so.