My week has flown and here it is Sunday with me trying to get caught up on too many things. Because the weather has been cold, by southern standards anyway, the laundry has doubled, or the cat has been cross-dressing again and dirty clothes were spilling out of the closet. So beds were stripped and laundry started, a chicken was stuffed and roasted, a 2, or about a 2, mile walk was taken, Christmas presents were worked on (I have the paint on my hands to prove it) and football was watched. Luckily the New York Giants won and hopefully George R.R. Martin won't kill off another Stark--this has to do with a football fanatic who is also a science fantasy writer.
I don't do well at multi-tasking, I forget what I'm doing while I'm doing it, let alone keeping 2 or 3 other things going at the same time, but the chicken turned out well, the laundry is almost done and I didn't sew my fingers with the the sewing machine, so all-in-all a successful day.
Tonight there will be more football and I'll be crocheting, and this is definitely risky as I need to count stitches and that's hard to do while watching a game.
Can't believe it's less than 3 weeks till Christmas! I started months ago on gifts and most are still not done, close, but not done. I will have to skip cleaning house this week, oh how sad, and get things finished so the wrapping elves can get to work!
It's supposed to drop to 27 degrees tonight so I guess I'd better go drag some of my delicate plants in.