Lazy Sunday...

Well, not really. Well, kinda. Idiot dogs got up at 9am to go out, which doesn't sound bad, until you realize I was up until 3:45 watching a movie. So, I went back to bed, alone, since John was watching the Olympics on the couch downstairs. That didn't last long. Leinie was actually already up there under a blanket and I didn't know it until he groaned. Yes, groaned. He really is weird. When he's sleepy, he makes these deep groaning sounds that almost sound like a growl, but it's more like a cat purring, just really, really loud. Startled me a little bit. Next came Wolfie tripping up the stairs with his little handicapped gait that he has now. He banged on the door, I let him in. I closed the door, just so it was touching the frame, because I knew darn well the inevitable would happen. Took only three minutes, and there was Odie popping his head through the door. So, needless to say, I didn't exactly have a whole lot of room on the bed. One would think that a king sized bed would hold myself and three smallish dogs comfortably. There one would be wrong. Not when they decide that the perfect place to sleep is under your butt and armpit. I have never figured out why they are so hard to move when they're sleeping. I guess the just look so darned cute you don't want to disturb them. In my case, I think I might wake them up and they'd be ready to play. Not in the mood for that this morning.

Anywho, I finally dragged myself out of bed at noon, and John and I split a box of Girl Scout Cookies for lunch (Nutrition? Who needs nutrition?). I went upstairs and decided that, instead of cleaning the bathroom, it would be a really good idea to clean out my closet. Got it done, though. Now I have room for more crap! Yay! It'll be behind closed doors and not out in the open! :)

At least I feel slightly accomplished today. Tonight I get to make a Boy Scout Brag Vest for my godson, Christopher. I hope I don't screw it up, considering I created a pattern for it on a puppy pad!

Have a great Monday!