I woke up this morning with a raging headache and barely able to move. Was I out doing hard labour, or exercise, and I'm now suffering? No. I have no idea why I'm feeling so crappy. I still have to go grocery shopping sometime today or we will be literally eating peanut butter from the jar (there is no bread) for dinner. Laundry is piled up. Bathrooms need cleaning. *sigh* As I was surfing, I came across this blog where the author discusses what her happy place would look like. I'm in need of a happy place today. Mine would...
-be telephone free (I have developed a real hatred for the thing)
-provide an entertainer/professor for my child so there would be no "Mom, I'm bored" and they would be able to answer all his endless intellectual questions
-a housekeeper to unload my dishwasher, do my laundry, and vacuum
-a fridge and cupboards that magically refill themselves
-chocolate that is rich, creamy, and completely calorie free
-I would have my own televison and control of the remote, with plenty of chick flicks to watch
Now THAT would be a happy place