Labor-ing Weekend

Well, I had quite the busy time last weekend. Saturday was planned for errands and picking up some stuff. Besides the normal grocery type items I got, I also had to get a new belt (I went a few places before settling on a $12 one from Wally-Mart). This took up most of my day and got me home late. When I checked my mailbox, in there was a package slip for my new book, but the apartment office was close for the day.

Sunday was originally planned just as a Laundry Day (which is busy enough by itself). I wanted to pick up my book, but the office doesn't open until 1 PM on Sundays. While starting my day I noticed I was low on paper towels, had put the last roll of TP on, and had both boxes of tissues run out. So I went out to pick up those items, then came back and picked up my book and started on laundry. After lugging my clothes back up, my back was hurting from all I had done the last 2 days so I could only fold clothes for short periods at a time.

Thus, when all that was done, I stayed in on Monday. It was scheduled to be a lazy day anyway, but I decided to enjoy it reading. And after all, it wasn't the worst Labor Day weekend that I had.