Sunday Humdrums

I'm not feeling terribly inspired tonight. I don't know if it's the sink full of icky dishes, or the unfulfilled promise of rain all day long, or Elisabeth's smashed finger, or the baby's impending molar, or just the weight of all the things I ought to get done this week. I think everyone is tired and cranky and ready to get back to school. Only 10 more days . . . heck, it's late enough tonight, let's just make it 9 more days. And 3 more days until my fabulous 33rd birthday bash. Woohoo. Everyone's invited. I can say things like this, because the only people who read my blog already know where I live. Nice. I'm going to go think happy thoughts now.