I am a big believer that whenever the opportunity to stay in pajamas all day presents itself – take it. It’s like pretending that you’re sick and “resting” all day. Lloyd and I did that today, and it was wonderful. Jammies, computer games, movies and napping. Ahhhhh.
I did manage to do one thing, though – my mom’s new year’s resolution: throw out old spices. So, you can cross that one off, Mom.
I have a divider thing in a drawer and then half of one cupboard shelf filled with spices, which is very funny since I know zip about spices. (Except that I don’t like tarragon and Lloyd doesn’t like rosemary.) When I cook I just shake Simon and Garfunkel titles into the food and hope for the best.
I sorted them out, tossed the empties and ‘clumped-into-a-spicy-brick’ ones, cleaned the spilled spices and seeds out of the divider, then put it all back.
Lloyd did a little work, too. He swept and mopped the floor while singing a song about “I’m-a sweeping the flo-or…” to the tune of La Bamba, but he has threatened to sue me if I show you the video recording.