  Sure enough, there is plenty of work to do today, but I just don't feel like it. I didn't do anything yesterday because my wrist was acting up, and I didn't feel good, so I slept most of the day away.
I could do the same today, but I know there's work to be done. That's why I'm sitting at my home computer doing nothing. I wish there was something interesting to do. *sigh*. We went to the ER last weekend (Steve and I), and he had bronchitis. He called home and wanted me to make a doctor's appointment for him, so he must feel bad, you know how men are about doctors - and Steve is one of the worst! Anyway, he goes tomorrow, so we'll see what's bugging him. Maybe it's his conscience because he didn't stay home this weekend and work on the touch-up painting that needs to be done. (No, I think it would be another part of his anatomy bothering him then, from the kick in the rear!
) Meg will be home again tomorrow - thank goodness! Three dachshunds in a queen size bed doesn't not make for a comfortable night's sleep! I can't make them sleep on the floor though, the wood is so cold since the bedroom is over the garage. (Didn't I discuss this already? ) Hmmm. I guess I should get back to work. Can't make any money playing on the computer. Too bad... 
