Coco was supposed to be here today while Ben worked, but he’s sick. Plans thwarted, I’m sitting here at my computer listening to both dogs snore and trying to think of what to do today. Perry is working a double, and it’s too early to put away holiday decorations even though our Christmas is over already. Tomorrow is Christmas Eve.
Unlike some people, I didn’t get some new game system to occupy my time. 🙂
It’s dreary… it’s raining. Sure there are a bajillion things I could and probably SHOULD do — like taking a box cutter to the cardboard mountain in the garage. Finding something I WANT to do is the problem. Of course, I should simply be happy that I’m not working today but if this is what retirement feels like, I’m not sure I’m ready for it.