can anyone guess what i did the majority of my holiday weekend? no emergency surgery assistance, no extra dogs to babysit, just one get-together with friends and a LOT of snoozing. then back to work in time for a shortened work week and another long weekend. i slept for about 13 hours last night, and woke up still exhausted. can we ever really catch up after insomnia?
can't believe in just over a week i hit 1 year of home-ownership. and i haven't destroyed the place yet, despite consistent effort by the critters to assist in said destruction.
still got the writers' block i guess - this post really isn't going anywhere.