My mother hits town on Friday afternoon and my aunt arrives Saturday morning. We have a very busy Saturday planned with a trip to the museum for the art exhibit, a return to the house to nap and relax and then a night at the Hobby for Wicked. I've been looking forward to this weekend for a long time.
So the only problem I have is that I have no interest in doing an actual cleaning of my apartment. It has currently been straightened, but as everyone knows cleaning and straightening are two different things. I probably could have done something useful this evening, but instead I watched TV, wrote emails, surfed blogs, signed up for VFXY and continuously checked my inbox for some email I am apparently waiting for although I don't know what or why. Ever have that restless feeling? I definitely have it tonight. Too bad I couldn't channel it into cleaning.