I Work Hard All Day, Is It Too Much To Ask To Come Home To A Clean House and A Hot Meal?
It's not that I WANTED to leave stuff undone and just go to bed, but I realized I should stop pretending my cold was anything but The Third Cold I've Had In Six Weeks (or maybe it's the same one returning like some phlegm-inducing comet), so all I accomplished last night was lying in bed, either a) watching Mr. TV, b) with my eyes closed, but awake, c) like b), but asleep.
So, when I wake up this morning, the Magical Helper Elves have done NOTHING
to tidy up. Bastards. Current Mood: sickish