This past week I was lazy. Very. I am going to go ahead and blame the heat that finally found it’s way to Victoria for the onset of slothfulness ( I also took an official afternoon nap this week – first one in a loooong time – and a sure sign of summer in my book). So, I thought what better way to celebrate laziness than with photos full of just how lazy I was.
This week:
I didn’t get up at an appropriate hour, or bother making my bed once out of it.
I didn’t clean the bathroom. Cleaning toilets grosses me out.
I didn’t clean the floors, or get out of the way. The Dog Whisperer is just too enthralling.
I didn’t do the laundry (and actually I almost never iron anyways; Kevin knows how to iron his own clothes and I make a point of buying clothes that don’t need to be ironed, or dry cleaned).
I certainly didn’t wash my car…. I have a summer reading list to get through!
And I didn’t do any dishes, but damn those cherries are good!
I am truly blessed to have such a wonderful husband. He puts up with my sloth and allows me to lounge around the house, taking naps and eating all the food in the house. Kevin, I love you and promise this week is your turn to be lazy. I still won’t clean the bathroom, but I promise to pick up after myself.