Yesterday conned someone into working for me and had a very sweet and much needed day at home with my love.

Now am attempting to wade through all the crap stacked up on my desk. (Before Stephen left for work he called it the train wreck desk, but it's not that bad. Harumpf.)

Also need to pay the mortgage, drink more coffee, complete some online training for work, do something with the half pint of blueberries in the refrigerator, fold an ungodly amount of laundry, and water the plants withering away outside in the August heat.

I think I should start with the coffee and ease my way into the rest.

Xxoo