I remember getting home Friday night and waiting for DH to get back from his walk. Not long after I went to sleep and woke up sometime on Saturday. I remember sitting in the office for several hours then panicking because I realized there was so much that needed to be done before DH left. Then I went to sleep. Nearly twenty hours later I woke up on the sofa (not where I went to bed).
That was my weekend.
Odd.
This is also odd.
( Snerk )
That was my weekend.
Odd.
This is also odd.
( Snerk )