I can't believe I've been running around like crazy since 8am (it's 5 now) on my day off and I can only cross one or two things off my list. I'm trying to psych myself into a quick hour of garden work -- perhaps cleaning up that last little patch in the corner and getting the front ready for the new plants I bought. But I really want to sit on the couch for a while. I think I've earned it and there's got to be something stupid on cable. Someday I'll be able to combine my workout with my TV watching. Billy is bound to think this is great news.