After a long week of working late, scurrying home to take care of the dog, heading back out to one event or another, and being surrounded by people, I welcomed the idea of extreme relaxation. The Fella was going to be home late from a national conference, and I was content to just be by myself (and the dog, of course).
And so I spent three solid hours of hyper multi-tasking and obsessive flipping between the TV and Hulu.com, somehow managing to watch a repeat of this week's Glee Madonna episode, Jamie Oliver's Food Revolution, two Modern Familys, The Office, read a chapter of Delivering Happiness: A Path to Profits, Passion, and Purpose, play with the dog, organize my incredibly extensive iPhoto library, answer four work emails, three personal emails, and blog.
The truth was, all this productivity was quite relaxing in a non-traditional sense. It feels good to finally be able to do whatever I wanted for myself, or nothing at all.
Look at what I came across when organizing my iPhoto library tonight! This is the very first picture we have of Baby FurFur, taken on the day we brought her home from the shelter. It was discreetly snapped with The Fella's phone instead of my camera because I was afraid to scare her with a loud, foreign object any more than she already was.
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