Sunday to Monday

This weekend brought in some family from Michigan; my mom, cousin, brother and brother-in-law.  It was fabulous to see them since it's been since July.  We crammed in all the usual Philly visitor favorite things into a few very short days.  After everyone departed yesterday afternoon, I had plans to take care of a few things at the office and then commence the weekend laundry and groceries... 6 hours later, I left the office ready to collapse. No laundry or groceries today--as a result, I had a bagel and some Reese Pieces for dinner (which for anyone thinking that sounds good, it is, but the tummy ache that follows renders it not worth it. At. All.).

Last night was my weekly dose of Boardwalk Empire--a show I find increasingly irritating and predictable, but like a train wreck you simply cannot turn away from, I watch.  That was followed up with watching the LA Galaxy put a stomping on Seattle--I'd prefer to see the Union in the MLS playoffs, but next year!!

It seems that tonight is now another night where sleep will be hard to come by... not impossible, but just later, and with several commercial interruptions (not to mention feline demands to adhere to a schedule they are used to--where cats do not recognize time changes).  Still, I'm exhausted. I've already pretty much accepted the idea that the laundry may win this week... it has more than taken over a good part of my room and may very much continue to expand.  It is what it is this week.  I'm too tired to be too concerned and have a closet big enough to support my laziness this week.