It Doesn't Make Sense ...
... that even after I washed my Huskie Hoodie, it still smells like campfire. I hope it really is campfire remnants, and not some kind of burning toast smell ... we all know what that means (yikes). Speaking of which, all of the Canadian "Part of Our Heritage" commercials can be browsed and viewed at this site: www.histori.ca. Do you have a favourite?
It seems ridiculous that two people can create so much laundry. I spent a lot of time yesterday doing laundry. I guess part of the reason is that I finally unpacked all of my Saskatoon clothes, and Jason and I had clothes from the May long weekend that weren't necessarily unwearable except for the campfire smoke smell, so into the wash they went. Oh well. It'll be nice to start this week with a closet full of clean clothes and a bedroom floor empty of dirty ones.
Makes me realize that Jason and I really need to do a purge. It's time to go through our closet together, and really be tough about deciding to get rid of things that we don't wear. Why is that always so hard?
I've been keeping the neuroticism under control over the weekend, and haven't checked into the U of C to see about my transfer (which isn't really that big of an achievement, since they don't work on weekends and nothing would change anyway, but I need to pat myself on the back where I can when it comes to keeping the crazy under control).
We got to sleep on our new mattress last night ... and it's actually pretty tough to say if we love it or not. We're both kind of sick right now (we blame our nephews ... everytime we see those kidlings, we come home and get sick ... just kidding, we don't really blame them ...), so we were both pretty uncomfortable. Hopefully we'll get a good sense of it in the next little while.
Got to play WOW yesterday, which was pretty fun. I'm thinking about throwing a roast and some potatoes into the slow cooker for supper tonight. Sounds like a good idea ... just need to get down to the kitchen to do it. Mmmm ... slowcooker roast ....