This morning was spent shampooing the carpets in order to get my brain off the impending visit from the air conditioning guy. I’m biting my nails over whether or not we have to replace the entire unit or just repair it. But hey, at least I have shiny carpet, right?
I also did about 20 loads of laundry and folded them. Good lord where does it all come from?
I’ve also spent a lot of time whining over my current work in progress because I’m at the hate part of the love/hate process where I hate every single word. I hate the heroine. I hate the hero. I hate that they’re breathing. They’re annoying and ungrateful. I’m sorely tempted to trash the entire story and start over.
It’s a gorgeous day here, though, and hubby and I are off to go peruse the meat counter in search of the perfect steak to grill later this afternoon :chowtime: