So I sit here...

It's funny. The days that I have to work I think to myself how nice it would be if I could just stay home and do nothing. Jason had surgery today on his left leg so I now have no choice but to sit at home with him and not do much other than give him his pain killers and put ice on his leg for him (since he's knocked out cold by the pain killers).
I've been given what I think I would like to do instead of work and I'm bored out of my mind! First of all, with no cable, daytime television is about as boring and pointless of an activity as I can imagine. Unless of course you enjoy watching hicks in a sick family love triangle beat each other up on Jerry, an 800 pound man on Maury, or deadbeats on judge judy, judge brown, or whatever other judge has sold out to daytime television. Then of course there are the soap operas, but I don't need to explain why they suck.
I watched hackers since I hadn't seen it since I was about twelve. Normally I don't mind sitting around, reading, watching a movie, yada yada yada, but today I am antsy! Maybe it's because I'm not doing nothing by choice, I have no choice but to do nothing. Maybe it's the grande Chai Mocha I had at 10 this morning. Should have only gotten the tall. What was I thinking! Who knows. So now I'm typing, and even that's kind of boring.

I'm ridiculous.

Jason is really sweet when he's on drugs I must say. When he was coming out of the anesthesia he kept telling me how wonderful and beautiful I am, and he keeps thanking me for taking care of him. As if I wouldn't! It's funny to me, but also kind of endearing.
Sophie is currently crashed out on the floor covered in dog slobber from the dog park. It's quite gross, but she has such a good time being bitten on the head. So, my dog and my husband are out cold and I am wired. Oy! I've gotta find something to do other than sit here. Until next time...