Sunday, September 20, 2009

Lazy, lazy, LAZY Sunday

I had a very restless night last night. The kind where I was up every 15 minutes or so for about 4 hours straight, then slept for 1/2 and hour, then for an hour, and then up again constantly. I finally gave up at 7:30 after going to bed at 12:30. Better rested, right?

I had breakfast and watched some t.v. [every network's weather - is it wrong that I know every weather person's name? The husband thinks so. I think it's just me taking an interest in my world], and then decided I was tired again. Went back to bed and woke up at 10:30. That NEVER happens to me.

It made the day go by pretty damn quickly, though. By the time I made breakfast for the husband the girl [I know! Real waffles! And bacon! And eggs! Just like the 1950s! Would you like extra butter with that?] I was hungry for lunch. After looking at the greasefest, I had a nice sensible salad. With chicken and feta cheese. That I ordered from the coney island. Because I was too lazy to make one for myself. Also there was no chicken in the house. But mostly it was the lazy.


  1. Do your local weather people have hilarious fake names like ours do? We have a Dallas Raines and a Johnny Mountain. Yes, Dallas Raines in Los Angeles. Which is not Texas and where it rains rarely.

  2. NO! That is AWESOME! All I get are Cam Carmen [wait, that has to be fake], Jerry Hodak and Sean Ash. And Chuck Gaidica, who, in midlife, decided to grow a goatee, the better to look like someone on To Catch A Predator.


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