Monday, January 11, 2010

It must be Monday

It's taking a couple of cups of caffeine to get me going today.
Our bed is filled with unfolded laundry
Mark and I coordinated (or "synch" as we like to say in a mocking tone ever since we heard Mark Driscoll say it like 17 times in one message) our schedules. It's the 11th of January and I don't have a calendar yet. And my Mark does, which is really puzzling to me. Is this opposite year??

My lunch was this fabulous salad with warm chicken breast, blue cheese, olive oil, and balsamic vinegar. And I sat down at the table to eat it!

Yep, it must be Monday!