Sunday morning chit-chat.

If we were having a Sunday morning chit-chat session over a cup of coffee, you'd probably notice that I wasn't drinking coffee since I don't like it. I'd probably be having some type of drink like water or lemonade or Sprite but really I'd be wishing that I could open a can of Coke and it wouldn't be looked down upon at 8AM.

If we were having a Sunday morning chit-chat session, I'd probably tell you about how Artemis is now sleeping in bed with us and has come a long way in these 12 days since we've adopted her from the shelter.

If we were having a Sunday morning chit-chat session, I'd probably complain about how our bedroom looks like a tornado came through, how we had to clear out our closets, how we had to bag all the wet clothes, how we can't really do anything about it other than load it up with dollar store paper towels and how we're probably getting mold poisoning while we sleep.

If we were having a Sunday morning chit-chat session, I'd probably tell you how relieved I am that the leak, is really just annoying and a slight hassle, but that it doesn't cost us any money to fix, and how the washing machine being broken really cleared up my to-do list for the day. So... I don't totally mind it.