Monday. Bloody Monday.

So, I'm laying on the couch in my PJs because this is where I slept. It was by choice so Ralph could get the bed to himself without having to fight for it. I am a full contact sleeper. More on that later. Any way I'm here with a headache and the beginnings of a sore throat. Great. I have way to much to do today to get thrown off track by some stupid summer cold or whatever. So, I'll pop an ibu and have a cup or three of coffee and get on with it.
My garden needs weeding.
My yard needs mowing.
My house needs cleaning.
My day either needs more hours in it
Or I need three more mes!