Lighting the fire under my butt today isn't going so well. So here we go. I may have over indulged with the spirits last night. I know I am hungover when ALL I want is to drink milk and lay on the couch with Veronica Mars. You know it is bad when you suddenly realize while staring at your child that it is past noon and she is still in her P.J's. Seriously what happened to the day? I have no energy or ambition. I haven't even looked at my cleaning log today. Corbynn has watch at least a few to many t.v shows and has been "online" for more than normal time allowance. My organic diet has been organic but to a point of laziness that is abnormal even for me.
So, I wonder what it will take to can myself up and moving today. A act of god? Maybe I need one because I want to take a nap and hide in a closet for the rest of the day.