While sitting here at the dinner table with a magazine article writing book and my laptop, with no television on (simply my Blink-182 Pandora station playing & my wonderful hubby cooking burgers in the kitchen) I have decided to limit my television watching hours in the next week. (That was one of my longer sentences… apologies.) I haven’t been very productive, writing-wise, since moving in here. I get too easily distracted by whatever is on t.v. at the moment, then realize I have to hurry up and get ready for work.
It’s really lame. And I need to get out of the habit! So that is my goal for the next week. Hopefully I’m productive, and it lasts longer than the week.
The other night (the day of my birthday!) we were coming home from our friends’ apartment, and while pulling into our complex we saw a little kitten running on the road. Of course I wanted to get it and take it home, and Kevin suggested we do the same! Yay, right?! So we get out of the car to find the kitten in some bushes, and we can’t find it. Eventually Kevin rustled the bushes, and said kitten scurries out the other side only to run away under some parked vehicles. We looked under them, and all over the area around the parking area, and we could not find the kitten. Boo. I was quite upset. I almost had a kitten for my birthday! He probably has a home somewhere anyway. I hope so!
Well I believe it’s laundry time.
