Ugh. We had a garage sale this morning. Which means I was working on it from 5-10:30 last night, had to get up at 6:30 this morning, was selling crap until noon, and then had to pack up everything left over and take it all to the Salvation Army/consignment store/bookstore/dump. I just got up from a three hour nap and I am pooped. It's a good thing FI decided to make me dinner and clean the kitchen today...otherwise I would be one cranky biotch.In other good news, I made $333 at the garage sale
