Although Hubby and I made it to the gym yesterday morning, we both had upset stomachs, and I with a headache. I did get my "all-out house cleaning" finished, and even brought in a jug of rain barrel water (to water house plants). However, after getting Leftover Turkey soup in the crocky (which I spiked with some ground super chili pepper for health reasons), I was starting to run out of fuel.
We both slept in and skipped the gym this morning, but to be honest, I think we needed it. I'm glad we did. If not, I think we'd both be really sick this week.
Outside of that awesomely, exciting bit if news, I have nothing. Ha! Nothing. It's been slow going here, and no new trials or even tribulations to share. Just that a gun shot woke me up at 4:20am. After looking out north and south, I went back to bed. I should have put on some slippers and gone out and looked west, but didn't.
As for my house cleaning day, I had to wash my bottom bed sheet 3 times. Yep, that's right. With all of my clotheslines loaded to the hilt yesterday, the birds secretly targeted my bottom sheet. It's the only thing they poo'd on. And each time I put the sheet out, it happened again. Not the items directly next to it. Just the one sheet. Really?
I do have 25 books out from the library. Maybe I will simply heat a kettle of water, and sip tea and read today. I do need to return some of them soon. Most of them are recipe, holiday,and craft books. However, my crafting mojo is even on hold today. Maybe the books will jilt it into action again. Then again, a rainy day is a good day to write too.