There are so many things I need to do today.
- Cleaning the bathroom (seriously, that one is my nemesis and never goes away)
Unload the dishwasher
- Make calls about selling Krispy Kreme donuts as a fundraiser
But I am tired. Yesterday's 8 miles kicked my butt. My entire body hurts. Maybe I'll do what has become a Sunday pattern (which is why nothing is ever getting done) and stay in my pajamas all day while I watch television and nap off and on.
There is a little brown dog sitting behind me staring a hole in my shoulder. I suppose that means I need to get dressed and take her for a walk.