Thursday, August 13, 2009

I count myself lucky

I survived another week of work. Today is the beginning of my weekend. I came home to a home cooked meal and a glass of wine. I splurged and had two glasses, and didn't care if I knocked myself out. I kind of napped on the sofa for an hour. It felt great! I'd like to nap every day when I get home from work, I'm so tired, but I know if I do I won't sleep that night. Tonight I can go to bed late because I can sleep in tomorrow.

The spaghetti my hubby made was fabulous! I didn't even care that there were splatters of it all over the kitchen. Isn't that what Clorox wipes are for?

This weekend I'm determined to finish revising THE PROMISE.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I think a meal that you don't have to prepare yourself is one of the great pleasures of life. Enjoy your wine, put your feet up, and have a great weekend.

Linda Henderson

Nancy Bristow said...

Debbie...I agree about the clean-up. Nothing beats a man cooking for you...and that the meal is fabulous on top it?! Along with wine and conversation...doesn't get much better (well, except for dessert;) ~ Nancy

Tory Richards said...

I agree Linda! Two glasses of wine did me in so I more than put my feet up:)

Tory Richards said...

Ah...what kind of dessert Nancy?