I had take-out for lunch yesterday. It was Chinese food, the General to be specific, and it was very good. I should not have had it but at least I enjoyed it. Does it matter that I got brown rice and didn’t eat it all? Probably not since what I did eat was battered, fried, and mostly dark meat. Sigh. At least dinner was healthy… self-flagellation over. Time to move on.
I was again planning to write about my exercise plans, but a certain little somebody kept me up quite a bit last night and I’m exhausted. And this morning when I picked her up, she had the audacity to laugh at me. Good thing she’s so cute
Also, the housekeeper shows up this afternoon so I have to do my weekly pre-clean, which is really just picking stuff up around the house, i.e., putting clothes, toys, and papers where they belong since I’d rather have my housekeeper focus on scrubbing the grime than putting our coats away. My husband thinks I’m silly for doing this, but I noticed the other day that the windows were done last week and that’s exactly the type of thing I want my housekeeper to focus on – when I notice them, they’re like little presents instead of aggravations… you know, like when I trip over another certain somebody’s clown-size sneakers that should not be in the middle of the floor… sigh.

