Friday, and still no sign of Billy Blanks in my mailbox. I'm really annoyed w/Barnes & Noble, or the post office, or both. I'm looking forward to tae bo; I need some organized kicking and punching to work off some stress. I'll have to settle for hacking away at the yard this weekend, if it doesn't rain.

The insomnia was better last night, I still woke up at an obscenely early hour (as you can tell by the timestamp on this post), but I went to bed very early and slept well for about 7 hours, which is as much as I ever sleep. I canceled my haircut last night, I was too exhausted to go, so that's postponed until Tuesday evening. Not much knitting to report, a few rows here and there, I was on the phone most of the evening with various segments of the family unit then went to bed very early. No lake walk either, I was too wiped out, but my hairy little personal trainer did nag me until I took him down to the lake. I think he understood Mommy's exhaustion and he let me off the hook about walking all the way around it. We will do it tonight, for sure. Two nights off and I really miss my walk.

The new Spiegel catalog came in yesterday's mail - it's been years since they had anything that really appealled to me, but that whole separates collection in the Wayne Scott Lukas section is totally me. I want it all - and I want it all in a size 8, dammit.

Off to make progress on Bardot - she's been sadly neglected this week. So much for having it done by the 31st.