I love myself a lazy Sunday, but not one that includes not being able to actually do anything but lay on the couch. Although I do love my couch. I'm not one for this nauseous feeling and for hugging the porcelain, but I guess we all have these days. I'm hoping my day of it ends soon.
I'd much rather have a day off where I actually feel like moving. Like right now, I definitely need to charge my laptop, but that would include me getting up to find the charger. So, I'll just hope that this post is finished before it dies— today I'm thankful for blogger auto save.
I did do my part this weekend and participated in "Small Business Saturday." I moved my hubby's over sized leather recliner (that I told him was too big for our living room while we were out shopping last year)
and bought a fabulously deep chair that's just perfect for curling up in. I bought it from a local store that has been in business for like 80 years; sure I spent a lot more money, but the quality is better and it's a piece I'll hopefully have for a lifetime. I absolutely love it!
He loves it too, at least that's what he says. He pretty much lets me do whatever I want when it comes to decorating— doesn't that just make him the best husband? At least I think it adds to his rating!
For now, I'm going to curl up in my chair with my Marilyn Monroe "Fragments" book and wait for my hubby to bring me some Shop Rite brand iced tea. I don't know why but it always makes my tummy feel better when I'm not feeling good (that's right, I just said "tummy"). Doesn't being sick just make you want your mom to come and cuddle with you and rub your back? Or is it just me?