Some weeks all I feel like doing is sitting around doing nothing. This was one of those weeks. Aided by the fact that my sister inlaw dropped around season 1 and 2 of True Blood, and I dont know if its cause I really like it or I just feel a deep need to figure out who the killer was, and what the buggery Sam was, I just kept watching (in between crashing blocks, crashing cars and reading the dog book Kook loves).
Though really, I think it was just the freezing arse cold that did it. I love winter, or actually I love the thought of winter.
Hot soup, warm quilts, good books and a trashy movie or 2. But in reality, winter seeps into my bones, and gnaws at my soul.
But now I have had my week of sitting and well, pouting. Im off the couch, I have a layout waiting for the finishing touches, and school holidays to enjoy.
Bring it on baby!!!!!
Ps Im bookless, what are you all reading these days. I missed my library trip this week.