I did way too much today. I hardly sat down. I did a lot of cleaning and tidying and what-have-you today, yet it hardly looks like anything happened. My day also included five loads of laundry (that sucks!).

I hadn’t felt good all weekend. I don’t feel well today, but I felt this odd need to do some of the things I did today, and instead of sitting down and resting a bit in between (I’m still sick after all), I packed other tasks in between.

I picked Phoebe up from school and went home for a little bit (about 30 minutes) then headed back up to the schools for Alex’s basketball game. Afterwards, Ray took her to Hoopsters practice while Phoebe and I headed home. About 15 minutes after Ray returned home, I left to pick Alex up.

In the meantime, Ray replaced the cracked glass in the corn stove. After we got home, Ray loaded up the engine hoist and stand into the truck bed so that he can return it to my Dad and Brother tomorrow. (Thanks!!! Sorry it took so long!)

I’m so tired. I hate being sick.