Happy Thursday!
Yesterday I went home, ate a power bar for dinner (oops?) did all the vacation laundry I had piled up, unpacked, cleaned the house and then zonked out by 10.
Really looking forward to the long weekend though. I'm torn from doing a mini getaway tomorrow with H, like maybe a 2 or 3 hour car ride and hit up a b&b (we do have hotels com credit) or staying home in our comfy bed, see movies from our A list pass, and not spend that much because this trip was expensive.
Do I live life the fullest or adult? What. Do. I. Do?