I'm not.
I know, I'm disappointed too.
Friday, I spent on the couch. ALL of Friday. Most of Saturday was spent there, too, although by then I had made the leap to actually sitting up. I didn't quite make it to the computer to put up Leslie's post, even though she sent it to me on Tuesday. That's how much I suck.
Sunday, I decorated Valentine's cookies while Miss decorated and ate Valentine's cookies and Jr just ate.
Then I had a birthday.
Now, I'm back to reconciling VISA statements.
It's a glamorous life, I know. Try not to be jealous.
This time last year: Project Grocery