Tuesday, December 2, 2008

Freshly Washed Sheets.

Don't plan on waking up early when you've put freshly washed sheets on your bed. I got up this morning long enough to feed the dogs. I figured I'd lay back down for an hour or so. I got up three hours later, mad at myself. You just can't get out of bed when it's all warm and womb-like in there.

I might eventually make it outside to work in the yard. I'm not setting odds on it, though.


2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Dude, it's like 12 degrees here, I hate getting out of bed in the morning, then getting out of the shower...ugh! You get snow yet?

_Brian

Mike said...

It's 53 degrees as of right now. No snow in the immediate forcast, but we never get snow. We get fucking ice. I hate flipping ice.