Monday...

I just got back from my aqua-fit class, spent an extra few minutes in the sauna and now all I want to do it sleep. But, it's a busy Monday. Since I've been away for the last 3 Mondays basically, the house work has pilled up... literally... on my bedroom floor. I have way too much laundry to do, and I hate the fact that it is upstairs and I need to bring it downstairs and sort through it all and then bring it back upstairs to dry once it's washed. But, at least I don't have to drive to a laundromat and all that goes along with that.

Later on today we're going to get the winter tires put on the car and then we need to do groceries, cause Jeremy is really fed up with me only having soup to offer him for the last week. Oh, sometimes I wished he ate a bigger variety of stuff. Make my life easier to feed him leftovers.Ok.. so maybe 5 days of soup is enough to make anyone tired of it, but at least we have something to eat, right?

I'm tired, again. And tired means complaining. Maybe I should get my thyroid checked again. Speaking of which.. I need to make us a doctors appointment. Here's another think I wished. I wish Jeremy spoke French. Then he could call places, and go places without me. It doesn't bug me to do all of that for him because I do sympathize with him not speaking the language, but it's a lot to have to take care of everything.

I suppose it could be worse though, so I shall pick myself up, maybe get a cup of coffee and start filing up baskets of clothes upstairs!