The Best Laid Plans
>> Thursday, August 11, 2005
get shot to hell when a Realtor calls and says she wants to show your house this afternoon.
No relaxing bath.
No PJs all day.
No playing on the floor.
Just dusting.
Vacuuming.
Sweeping.
Mopping.
Maybe I should plan to spend the day in my PJs every day... it seems to make things happen!
