Zzzz. Sleepy. Didn’t sleep so well last night. Shouldn’t have slept until 10 yesterday. It’s hard to believe that 10 in the morning is late. Remember when sleeping late meant 2 in the afternoon? Ahh, how I miss my teenage years. Not really.

Had a pretty relaxing weekend, though. I did eat a lot of crap. I used something like 15 of my flex points on Saturday on nothing good. Candy, mostly. Ugh. A little beer. Just a bunch of junk. Ah well.

Went to the pub briefly on Friday night. Went shopping on Saturday, went to the library, saw The Village. (Was pretty good. I actually managed to keep my eyes open for most of it instead of cowering behind my hand like I do during most scary movies. I am a big wimp when it comes to even vaguely scary movies.) Sunday went to a few stores, mostly read book I got out at library. Watched The Station Agent with George. Mowed the lawn.

I’m just glad I didn’t have to go anywhere. Am looking forward to lazing around next weekend. But sitting around the house is getting slightly stressful as we have so much stuff and nowhere to put it until George finishes the garage and we build more shelves. Etc, etc. But we don’t have tools to build shelves. We need a circular saw.