It’s 5pm on Sunday which mean’s we’ve pretty much reached Monday Eve. The time where I mentally tally up all the adulting type stuff I should have done but have not yet even started: Laundry, dusting, mopping, etc.

As long as I have clean clothes for work tomorrow everything else is negotiable because books won’t read or write themselves. And Tyson does not have a self-rubbing tummy. And Pete the shitzu really just wants me to sit on the couch next to him so he can take a nap. And Molly wants to me to let her in, and out, and in, and out, and in again. So…priorities. Puppies and books first, all else a distant second. The laundry and and dust bunnies will still be there tomorrow. I hope you had a great Sunday.