One of the most annoying sounds a person can hear at 6 am is the sound of an unboiled egg hitting the floor. Even worse it it’s one of those thick-shelled and huge farm eggs, and even more horrible if it lands right between a person’s feet and splatters all over them. Just … yuck.

I was trying to get a little head start on my day. Never fails, when I break with my usual routine, something goes awry. Today, it was a huge egg splattering all over both the floor and myself. What a mess, and what a waste of a good egg.

Oh well.

As soon as I get a few things done this morning, I think I will call the weekend early and take a nap. I’m tired, and thus, I am grumpy. There has also been a lack of fun this week. That’s what I get for being sick all last week. Thankfully, I have caught up on all my usual tasks (plus some not planned), and next week should be no more hectic than an average week … which can actually be pretty freaking hectic.

I haven’t been posting much this week. Haven’t really had the time or energy, and it isn’t like there’s been much to talk about. Housework and bill-paying isn’t really all that exciting. I’m looking forward to the weekend. We don’t have any solid plans, aside from moving my garden to the back yard. This means we may have a nice, boring, and relaxing weekend without anyone laying around being ill. Won’t that be nice!

Ah well … on with my morning.