Well, today has been like a Monday. Yesterday was actually better. We managed to get 3 classes done by lunch. UGH! Nobody including me had any energy to do anything today. We were just blah all day. So after lunch, we laid back down, and got up and tried it again. We managed to get done, by the hair of our chinny chinny chin. Ha!  I hate the dawdling days, when I cant nothing out of no one.
For the past few days my family has been very picky about what I fix for supper. It doesnt matter to them that I slave over the stove and oven and try to get them something nutritional, they say, Idont want this. Can I have a peanut butter sandwich? Phooey on them, I think Im going to go on strike!!!!!!!!!!!!!! When I was little you didnt complain about what you had and you didnt especially throw it away. I know its just a stage but it upsets me somewhat.  We have plenty of food in the house, so whats the matter?
Tonight it is very very windy, outside.  I think Im going to retire to the tub and then curl  up with a book. Sounds good to me.