- Scraped my car windows not one, not two, not three, but FOUR times.
- Checked the snow emergency website like FIVE times.
- Drove all the way to work and then all the way back, so I could work from home and avoid rush hour.
- Felt grateful for my sweet little SUV, which powered me through the snow like nobody's business.
- Got a phone call from my auto body buddy, who asked how my new car was doing.
- Sang along to the radio.
- Did some research about British English and the differences between British English and American English.
- Ate some reheated hot-and-sour soup. And a box-made Ghiradelli dark-chocolate brownie (They are SO GOOD).
- Cooked dinner—honey-soy glazed chicken with bell peppers and snap peas stir-fry—with my handsome husband.
- Did the dishes.
- Went to the bank, dropped off dry cleaning, chauffered the dog, got crunched at the chiro.
- Daydreamed about the trip we're taking in less than TWO WEEKS!
- Heard my massage therapist warning me to stop carrying the weight of the world.
- Edited some fun stuff.
- Gave the UPS customer service people an earful.
- Listened to some new mp3s: Charlotte Gainsbourg, Regina Spektor.
- Made more to-do lists.
To do, to do, to do. . . . . .
