My daughter is very sick. So, last night, instead of doing my very small chores and going to bed to get in a nap before she woke up again, I sat in front of my computer screen and fiddidled the night away.
When we awoke at 7am after a sleepless night, the sink was filled with crap, including every single frying pan. The quinoa from the night before, of which I made extra to freeze, was still sitting in its pot on the stove top, now unsalvageable. I swore and got pissed off as I tripped over the toys scattered across the floor, glaring at the crumbs all over the table, and then I realized it was my own damn fault.
So I’m grounded.
One week of no blogging, no blog-stalking, no message-boarding, no surfing. Essential emails only.
See you in a week.