A day at home

Well, I woke up with a headached, but I think I might have jinxed myself. I've been saying for a while I need to take a sick day. So I didn't go to work today. Once I felt better (about 8:30), I could have had Stephen come home and get me, but I decided to take it easy. Instead, I cleaned the entire house (including hanging some things on the wall, and mopping the floors, my most hated chore). I sat down for a total of about 2 hours (one of which I was creating a wall hanging from my 72d Sig Bn throw) and the rest of the time I was cleaning. It feels SO good to have a spotless house. Now no one can eat, use the restroom, shower, take clothes off, or track in anything for...well, forever! I don't want it getting messed up!