Well my Internets, it is that time of the week again.
You guessed it.
That special time when I gather all of you around me and share the things I did NOT do.
Shall we begin?
After confessing last week that I did not still have out some of my Christmas decorations... I must confess that I did.
My dining room table was chocked full of ribbon, ornaments, strands of lights, and Christmas serving pieces.
I did not procrastinate another week.
And my dining room definitely does not still look the same exact way.
The table is always cleared, clean and ready for dinner guests at any given moment.
I pray I will not be struck by lightning for that last statement.
My sweet husband did not offer to help me with my 550 loads of laundry.
And I certainly did not decline his help or beg him not too.
That would have been unkind and could lead to hurt feelings.
I am not over-the-top picky about my laundry.
And I would never think that there is no one except my mother I would let within 100 feet of it.
I did not come home to an excited husband who announced he had done all 550 loads in 2 hours.
I did not have panic attacks.
I did not open the dryer to find all towels, both white and chocolate brown drying together.
Nope, not me.
And the panic attacks that of course I did not have did not intensify.
Because I certainly did not find any white fuzz on the chocolate towels or any chocolate fuzz on the white.
It really is fine to mix them all together.
Delicates, whites, darks, towels.
It makes no difference to me.
I do not freak out over such petty little things.
I am always cool under pressure.
I did not decide to go back to college last week.
I am much too old.
And I definitely did not register for two online classes.
Because I am busy enough.
I am not excited, not one little bit, that one of the classes I am not taking is Intro to Computers.
I do not like computers you know.
And I do not have any addictions to them.
That is all.
Surely there are things you have not done this week.
Please join us at MckMama's and tell us all about them.