March 3, 2007

A rumbly in my tumbly as Pooh would say

I woke up at 6am today. I can't wake up at 7am on a workday. Today, a Saturday, I woke up at 6am. Oh well.

With a growling tummy, I ended up calling a nearby food place to order french toast with ham for take-out. My husband drove me there. Thank goodness, really. The roads were icy earlier. It looks like a nice day outside, but perhaps it would be best to just stay in. We'll see how it goes.

I had an early breakfast. Too much food for just me, so my husband ate some too. I couldn't go back to sleep as I was too full. I ended up looking at photo albums from 2005 and 2006, and putting labels on them. So far, I'm just in the April 2006 pictures. Still have a long way to go. The price of being cam happy.