Sluggish

I ran to the market today to pick up some bittersweet chocolate (all I had was semisweet and milk, and the cookies call for bittersweet), stopped for lunch at the Chinese place on the way home, and now I am watching bad TV as the laundry goes. I feel like I have been incredibly lazy this week, but I know that isn't true. The house is clean, and has been for most of the week. I have done my chores every day that it was necessary. Dinner has been made every night. Walter has seemed quite happy with the state of things. So why do I feel so lazy?

Tonight I am planning on Swiss Steak, but I admit that I AM being lazy about that. The meat is thawing now, though, so maybe things will start going somewhere soon. I am not dragging as badly today--I didn't wake up as many times last night as the night before--so maybe things will be okay. Tonight I have to bake for Walter's boss's Christmas party tomorrow night. Well, no, I do not have to bake. The dough calls to be chilled for 4 hours, so I am going to prepare the dough tonight and bake tomorrow. I also have to clean the pet cage tonight. But for now, perhaps a nap.