Friday

Today I was so unproductive it was ridiculous. I didn't even productively take a nap. I was so tired I thought that it was inevitable but silly me tried to lie down with Meila. She picked at my eyelashes and tugged on my hair. The hair tugging usually is a comfort object kind of thing and means she is sleepy but not today.
The day started out fairly well. I took a shower in the morning and got half way dressed. (Meaning the top of me is dressed for the day and the bottom is ready for a pajama party) I fed the kids both breakfast and lunch. Got Anya's school work together and that's about it. To think I had such big plans for today. The floor was going to get vacuumed. The laundry was going to be put away. The floor was most likely never going to get mopped but it would of least not have had cheerios scattered all over it.
Bryan just came home from work so I really should get out of his pajamas and put on my role as the domestic goddess.
Was that beer bottles clinking I heard?