That Which I Do Not Want To Do, I Do

I've done exactly what I said I wasn't going to do. It's now ten minutes until Jennie wakes up to get ready for work, and I have yet to go to bed. I've been on the computer: blogging, checking emails, etc.

On my way home from work, I told myself that I wasn't going to spend any time on the computer; just a few minutes maybe to get some chillout music going.

I couldn't resist. It's not that I've had a burning desire to write anything in particular. I guess I'm used to this routine of checking out my fellow bloggers in cyberspace and cleaning out my email accounts.

I'm going to hate having to wake up. Maybe Keisha will let me take a nap today.