i. rock.

I rock. Not to be confused with the country.

I managed to get my lazy butt up and do something. I’ve done the following since 3:00 today:

I ran this afternoon (something I’ve avoided all week),
walked Oliver and Sophie,
transcribed my Cowboy Mouth interview and wrote a halfway decent story,
cooked a great dinner
made a trip to Target
visited with Kenny’s co-workers (and watched part of the NC State-Univ. South Carolina football game)
edited a podcast
looked at a few house listings we had emailed to us
washed three loads of laundry

Have I mentioned we’re going out of town this weekend? Eek! We’re happy to be going, but this week sure did fly by us. We thought we would have packed tonight. Guess we’ll be scrambling tomorrow!

The Stephen Kellogg interview did not get transcribed, nor did the story get written. I may get to that at 5 a.m.

Speaking of 5 a.m., I guess I should head to bed…