Kid and husband went to church, and I pretended that I was going to ride along. But at the last second, as the truck pulled out of the driveway, I grabbed the door handle, jumped out, slammed the door shut, and made a break for the house. Nobody came after me! Free!
Things I ought to do in the next 3 1/2 hours:
- Vacuum the whole house, in order to divest all the rooms of approximately 5 lbs. of dog hair clinging to the carpet and furniture
- Clean the kitchen, which I didn't do last night because we went to a concert
- Read three chapters of Rainey, two chapters of Gray, and write an introduction to the frat boy group project (which is coming along well, no thanks to my lack of confidence)
What I probably will wind up doing:
- Reading blogs
- Playing Bookworm
Well, 3 1/2 hours was really too little time to get all that other stuff done anyway, right?
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