Do you ever not feel like getting dressed? I didn't feel like getting dressed this morning, so I worked it into some kooky justification for skipping class and work this afternoon and staying home. Instead I organized the "study" aka the storage room aka the place where we'll be sleeping when my in-laws arrive on Friday. (This last sentence fills me with fear)

As Simone gets older, I want more and more to just work part-time and help take care of the house part of the time because I'm good at it. And I like not cooking under the 6 pm gun. And I like skipping out on my obligations once a week or so. Because I see the end of school coming and I need to take advantage of it while I can - though those months of sure unemployment will likely involve plenty of hanging around the house, not getting dressed....