As of today my resignation became official and I am home. It really feels weird. I had a ton of plans for things I fully intended to do and found that I have this nagging feeling that I am not doing something that needs to be done. I'm sure this feeling will pass and I can't see anything on my calendar, so I am attributing it to being the first day home.
Let's see, plans for today:
1. Finally get around to making the batch of 7 layer bars I've been promising the kids.
2. Get my bathroom scrubbed.
3. Get dinner on the table before 7pm! That alone is worth it's weight in gold.
4. Calculate the yarn I'm going to need to get my wrap coat started and actually make some progress on my sock I'm working on.
It may sound boring, but believe me--just the fact I am going to have time to do any of the above is exciting....I am making the animals nervous. I think the cats had a party planned by the way they keep coming into the room to see if I'm still here. Once it is established there is one of those disgusting humans still in their house, they stomp off (a cat "stomping" off is more of an attitude--those who own cats know what I'm talking about. Those who don't have cats will just have to take my word for it).
More posting later---
Great friends and good coffee to you and yours!