in a pathetic, feeble attempt to organize my days and actually get things done, i occasionally write a daily list of all the things i want to accomplish with some completely outlandish tasks that i know i'll never do thrown in there for good measure. my list generally looks something like this:
- gym
- walk dog
- bathe kid
- dishes
- make bed
- sweep
- mop
- vacuum
- load of whites
- wipe down bathroom
you get the idea. everyday tasks, tailored to what i've got to get done or what in my house is looking particularly dastardly. i usually leave a space all the way at the bottom to write out what i'd like to make for dinner. i tend to write these a few days in advance, leaving a couple of blank spaces to add in this or that.
when i opened my little kitten notebook today after my husband had already gone to work, it looked like this:
- make out with ted
- give husband two compliments
- dance with teddy
so that would be romantic-ish and all well and good, until i get down to the dinner section.
"topless nachos"
yeah, ok. this is not really a valid dinner option. at least he's thinking about me!
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