Mmmmmmm Cinnamon Streusel
Even the dog can't get it together. This is where she has been since
9:00 last night.
At least yesterday she managed a swim in the pool and
to do a little laundry. Well, to roll in some dirty laundry.
When I woke my son up at Noon to ask if he wanted to go sneaker shopping, he actually had the nerve to whine the following "I hate when you wake me up so early." I would attribute this to the Lazy Sunday blues, but he's like that every day. I need a depth charge to get him out of bed. Fargin teenagers. Can't live with em . . . that's it. Can't live with em.
So, since I am feeling so mopey and slow, I am totally going to post someone elses brilliance. I love this SNL short and it's spot-on for my general uselesness this morning. Enjoy!