I had plans for today. I was going to do some shopping at Target. I was going to go to Barnes and Noble. I was going to dig out my stained glass supplies and look at patterns and try to make something. I was going to relax!
Instead, apparently, I will be doing laundry. That's assuming that I am able to dig my way through the immense, intimidating, horrifying pile of dirty laundry that my dear children just dumped in the laundry room in order to make it to the washing machine.
Wish me luck.
I think I'm going to need it.
