Today is my tenth and final day home in a row. It was supposed to be 6 days of me home alone and of course the two weekends. It ended up being me home alone for 4 days and about losing my ever-loving mind.
We survived prom. Mother Nature went back and forth and back and forth and back and forth with the barometer, leading me to have more migraines and mini-migraines all week. I napped and napped and napped. And read and read and read. That part wasn't so bad, in retrospect.
However, I got next to nothing done. I did get the donation bags out of my trunk, so that has to count for something. I did get the binding on my Innovations quilt and it's nearly all sewn down. I watched *a lot* of tivo. I mean, an insane amount of recorded stuff. I got a sized 2T cardigan through one sleeve, leaving the other sleeve for a conference this week at work. I got a shawl to the point I wanted to.
Of course today (being the last day) is the first and only day I have felt OK. And I left my wallet and car keys in Ted's car. We went to the Cardinals game in STL yesterday and I took the keys out of my pocket and put them in the door pocket for the drive home. And forgot to check when I got out last night. So I've relaxed some more today and did 2 hours of work, going through a huge amount of email.
So back to work I go tomorrow, but hopefully I will have the energy to do stuff after work now.
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