Heh. I vacuumed the whole house this morning and tidied up (this was before 10?) so that it would be done. And then, as I was considering taking a nap, a good friend called so we chatted while I began making bread. So while I'm not thoroughly exhausted, I'm ok with what I've accomplished. And I'm ok that the kids are watching Backyardigans. Then I'm kicking them out into the yard while I make broccoli cheese soup. And that, my friends, is all we're having for dinner. Because the thought of anything else repulses me. I'm gonna sleep well tonight (IhopeIhopeIhope).