Saturday was spent doing errands, placing orders, and getting things checked off my list. When I went to bed on Saturday night I felt like I’d accomplished a number of good things.
Sunday I was slow to get out of bed. I just wanted to laze in bed. When I did finally drag my sorry bum out of bed, I showered and sat at my computer doing non-thinking things like playing on Facebook.
After a while, I went to the kitchen and cut up melons and prepped things for lunch (hadn’t had breakfast but hey it was Sunday). The rest of the day I spent watching DVDs or DVR programs. I crocheted a bit – the afghan is coming along nicely. It’s about half done I think. I spent time with Ken and Vicki. At some point I felt a bit slug like but decided that was what Sundays are for.
The only thing I didn’t really get to this weekend is writing. I’m hoping that with six days off this next weekend I’ll be able to get a good bit of writing done.
Somehow I managed to get a lot of stuff done this weekend and still feel like I got a weekend. This is a good thing because it allows me to go back to work rejuvenated and refreshed – at least till I get to work and realize all the stuff on my desk…