Its either the heat/humidity or I've got some sort of bug, but today I've been totally dragging. Like it was a serious challenge just to drag my sorry butt down the street to Church. While there I could barely stay awake. And this was the noon Mass!

Actually, now that I just finished moving our couch out (a nice college student came by with her father to pick it up), I'm feeling a little more ambitious. Maybe I'll actually get my act together and go grocery shopping. I really just hope that a storm comes through and cools us down.

How am I going to be able to handle a screaming child if I always feel like this on weekends?