home, without a plan

Okay, so that's not entirely true. I have a car that needs it's driver side window fixed, (it's not broken, the window itself, it just refuses to be useful and you know, roll down, the joy of power windows.) a mountain of laundry that needs to be done, another mountain, just as daunting, of boxes to unpack, a house to clean, an empty camera card begging to be filled with pictures, some beautiful weather to partake in, and a husband who also happens to have the day off.

So, with so much to do why am I sitting on my butt, typing on here instead?!! Well, I have no clue. I guess subconsciously, I'm still trying to talk myself out of the boring mundane tasks that have to be done (the laundry, the cleaning, the unpacking, the car) and find a good enough excuse to drop all that grown-up crap for the better options instead.

Better yet, why don't I hurry through the boring stuff and head out a little later to enjoy this beautiful weather.

A little ambitious? Maybe.

Doable? Definitely.

I'll be back later with pictures.