Beloved put in 76 hours at the office last week...no, that doesn't include the commute. For that reason, there's really nothing interesting to say...
although I was a bit uppity and teased about needing a spanking or such on Sunday. Instead, Beloved entertained Boy upstairs while I cleaned the kitchen topless. I'm still trying to address the clutter and crap (piles for donation, piles for consignment, piles to put away), but there's some progress....One day, Boy-free, and I would have this place ship-shape!
*sigh*
