A List.

This is a Monday list. 

Don't try to make sense of the thing.

• I went to bed at 7:45pm last night.
• I have no fewer than seven hair ties in my purse.
• Thanksgiving is this week, not next as I thought all last week.
• I am now behind.
• I am wearing the same outfit I wore to church yesterday.
• I don't remember if I ate dinner last night.
• No, wait....I had a Moe's burrito.
• Saturday I forgot to wash my hair.
• I hide from my dog in the park.
• He flips out and I laugh.
• I want a cat.
• Corey and I are going to look for houses after Christmas.
• I'm looking for houses now.
• Thursday is the Turkey Trot 5k in Saratoga.
• Last time I ran 3 miles I screwed up my knee.
• I'm not a runner.
• My dishwasher is coating some dishes with white gunk all of a sudden.
• Corey bought me a container of milk yesterday that expires tomorrow.
• This morning he said "put A LOT of milk in that cereal."
• I did, but there's still A LOT left.
• I like making lists.
• It's easier than writing full sentences.
• Plus, it lets you see how random my thought process is.
• And I know you were dying to see the inside of my think-meat.

So, there we are.  A list.  To be followed by something with a little more substance, a little more grass-fed meat and potatoes, if you will.

But until then, Happy Monday!