Trying to catch up on blog reading and, you know, updating the three Pinterest boards I have. I don't really get Pinterest but I need another point of failure in my life. I'm already a pretty good failure on Twitter and Facebook, so I figure I might as well add Pinterest into the mix. Every year I resolve to do better on the Internet, but then, as I'm busy failing in regular life, I have to let something fall, and it's always Twitter.
So far this week I've sat in my chair and Matt has sat in his chair and the children have wandered around the house doing whatever they want. It's not too much fun but it's the best we can manage. In the evenings the children eat junk food and Matt and I wrap various kinds of meat in lettuce and lather it with hot sauce. It's the only way when you can't fathom cooking.
Surprised by the level of fatigue. Very often, post Holy Week, we wander around Binghamton, clocking into the pancake barn, walking up and down in Barnes and Nobel, driving somewhere to look for spring. Not so this time. Yesterday I staggered out to Aldi and then to Wegmans to buy a chicken. Stood in the bread section of Wegmans and practically wept from being so tired. So there we are. Matt will have to go sort out our taxes today. I will try really hard to put in a load of laundry. But maybe I'll fail at that and just try to catch up on Twitter. One thing at a time, as it were.