A Quick Note

Hi there.

It's me.

Here's the dealio..

I don't want to clean. 

I mean, I REALLY don't want to clean.

Don't tell Brennen this, but the apartment is a mess.

Turns out I really only clean up after myself when he's here

so I can get on his case about not cleaning up after himself.

Whoops.

So, as soon as I'm done procrastinating I will

Clean the kitchen,

Clean the dining room,

Clean the bedroom, 

and then maybe break out the Journal Jar if there's time.

Yes, that's how messy my home is.

There might not even be time for journaling...

And I would like to add to this post a random conversation I had with

my hubs last night...er...this morning:

 4:39 am Him: I have to work late

4:40 am Him: Can you talk?

4:40 am Him: I love you!

4:41 am Him: I'm on a conference call

4:42 am Me: Oh really? A conference call before 6?

4:43 am Him: The meeting has ended

4:44 am Me: I see. You know it's 4 here, right?

4:46 am Him: 446 to be exact...i didn't think i would wake you

4:48 am Me: You know how I always look at my phone right before you text/call? Apparently it's true for the wee hours of the morning too.

4:52 am Him: Uh o. Well i better not text at the wee hours anymore.

4:53 am Me: I'll text you in 1.5 hours when i should be awake.

Why is he texting me at 4 in the morning, you ask?

Because now he's on the night shift.  Which sucks.

He works 7:30 pm to 7:30 am

and then sleeps from 8 am-5 pm

I have yet to ask him what this was all about.

He was either extremely bored or very loopy.