I am still home. That means no Bump yet. The car is ready, and so am I. Sigh. Please come soon, little one.
I am a little restless at the moment, and can't settle down with anything. I get distracted, and pace. I can't read, or sew for long. I have cuttlebugged a great many things. I watched the trees out the window. The ones being chopped down. I looked at the walls and decided that they all need painting, but then I sat down again. Tried reading, and then did some exercises. Then paced a little, made coffee, and started to plan my new bathroom. In my dreams. Then looked at the walls and decided the painting needed to move, but sat down again. Started listing which veg to start from seed when, and then made a couple of phone calls.
You get the picture?
Yes. So obviously I have achieved a great deal today. A GREAT DEAL.
Oh I washed my hair. And dried it. And straightened it. Go, me. Hmph.
And then I crossed off all the names from the list for Monday. The "guess when" list.