It seems like I am always busy: working, cleaning house, cooking, etc. When I get a minute to myself I don't even know what to do.
Tim went down to campus to pick something up, Isaac is snoozing soundly, I have Chicken Strata in the oven since it was supposed to be our dinner and we ended up having dinner at the 'rents tonight. So I have 35 minutes in which to...read? clean? watch tv? take a mini-nap? do laundry? By the time I figure out how to spend my 35 minutes, it'll be over :P