...it'll be alright. Come Monday, I'll be holding you tight.
It's really a shame
that Mondays are such rough days.
Cause that really is my favorite Jimmy Buffet song.
Anywho...I'm going to save you the typical
"Monday, how'd you get here so quick?'
and "why are the weekends getting shorter?" spill
and just cut to the chase.
Bon wrote a post about being busy
and I swear that girl is inside my head.
Because I to, feel like I ride the constant
"wave of busy" too much.
And while I normally try to embrace it
and multi-task my way through the bagillion and one
things on my to-do list,
lately I've just not quite been feeling it.
Robbie and I spent the entire day in our jammies
watching The OC on DVD yesterday
and it was the BEST. DAY. EVER.
Seriously, we didn't even brush our teeth
until it was time to go to bed.
Sometimes you just need to stop.
And do nothing.
So we did.
And it was great!
Typically I like to have my whole week
planned out and ready to go by Sunday night
but, surprisingly enough, I feel twice as refreshed this morning
as I normally do.
Sure, the laundry is still sitting in our living room,
folded, but waiting to be put up.
The dishes are in the dishwasher,
clean, but waiting to be unloaded.
I haven't prepared my salads for the week.
But it's okay.
I snuggled and laughed and reminisced with my sweet boy yesterday
and didn't have to put on real clothes.
These are just a few of my favorite things.
Happy Monday loves!
Hope it's treating y'all okay!