Being lazy

Yesterday was a slow day for me, I decided to hit Sams Club for a few last minute purchases and top myself off in groceries.
It rained the majority of the day so that kept the office at a slow pace. You just want to curl up on the couch in a big fleece blanket and doze to the ramblings of the TV. I didn’t but it sounds really inviting especially if you can spoon with that certain someone.
After unpacking everything the phone rang, it was Jacks. He’s tired and weary still from his wreck and can seem to knock it. He was having a problem with a roof line and it wouldn’t work the way he wanted so we chatted a while. I’d pace and think about the presents in my closet; maybe I can start a trend of brown boxes under the tree?
By the time we hung up he figured his roofline and it was time for me to go back to the office and lock the shop down, as I finished some of the gang wanted to go see a movie, Twilight. If anything it’s a Romeo and Juliet of Vampires but I give it two thumbs up because the girl in the movie is hot.
After that I ran home to jump in the bed and snooze a while, everyone else stopped for drinks and munchies, wasn’t really in the mood to socialize that much but I did enjoy the flick.
This morning I came into Cari being a babbler and a loud one at that. She’s all hyped up spewing out everything that comes to her mind. Now I really want to go home, I’d even go out and work in the rain to get away from that chatter.
Where did this mood come from?