Terrific Terrible Tuesdays

I shouldn't be sitting here, oh no, there are but a million things i need to do today. Instead, i am treating myself to another coffee and a little time on the computer while princess is happily watching her shows. Ok i'm not treating myself, i'm delaying. Oh well, it will all get done... Nothing will get done.

My bedroom looked like Christmas this morning and not in a good way. Self inflicted i suppose. Got princess up at 7 and brought her into bed with me , laid back down and thought i would treat myself to a wee little sleep in. I was awoken by the cat biting my toes and princess poking me in the eyes and honking my nose... again.. Here i thought princess had been playing innocently while i was catching some z's. Is it so innocent for her to find a box of tampons and decide to unwrap each and everyone of them? I don't understand her curiosity with them. The cat was overjoyed though, so many little "mouseys" to play with. Naughty me, how dare i try to sleep past 7 and not expect consequences.

On top of that, i think someone has kidnapped Hubby (hypothetically) This however is a great thing. Let me explain.. I have yet to tell you, and by "you" i mean no one *sigh* , that i have been sick lately. Awaiting blood/hormone test results to find out why my appetite, energy, and libido have all disappeard *double sigh*. H however has been an amazing support.  He has taken on the role of chef, and doing a great job at it might i add. Having no appetite it was slipping my mind to cook dinner, but over the last two weeks i have walked out into the kitchen to see meat deforsting on the sink, and a beautiful meal on the table at dinner time. Before this i was lucky to get a toasted sandwhich out of H, but now, i am even getting bacon and eggs in the morning on weekends. WHAT IS GOING ON AROUND HERE? I am constantly thanking him and showing my appreciation, but what happens when i get better?

Do you think, maybe it would be too much to slip him a cookbook and an apron as a thank you gift?

Well i better finish up and start trudging through the giant to do list that comes with a tuesday, on top of getting ready to go away for easter. Princess, who was watching tv quietly, is now slowly making her way towards me,eyeing off the computer, and the cat is trying to help me type.