61 hours!

All last week I felt like I was never home. So I tried to go back over my week and figure out how many hours I actually was at home- from Sunday to Sunday. There are 168 hours in a week (right?). Total (remember this is an approximate number), I spent 61 hours at home, and of those 61 hours I spent 45 hours of them sleeping. That means that I spent 16 in my house, awake-...which if you divide 16 by 7 that means I spent 2 hours 28 minutes a day in my house; awake!. Really, is that it? No wonder I feel like I was never home. As I think back I know that Monday I only spent about an hour awake in my house and than on Sunday I spent 4 hours in the afternoon chilling out watching some fantastic NCAA basketball games (side note- Go Tar- heels).... Most mornings I take an hour to get ready for work, but last week I think it was closer to 1/2 hour cuz I woke up tired and always pushed the snooze button. I was in and out of the house for a quick clothes change or to grab something to eat before I headed off to things like bible study, tutoring a kid from school, meeting friends for dinner, grad class, time at the library, working out, and a occasional errand run. I barely had time to do the dishes, and at times didn't do them (which drives me crazy). I really don't like feeling that way. I like my house and I enjoying spending time in it. But I will admit that last week was a good time. Some of my highlights were taking a long walk with my friend Sara. It was actually warm enough to walk without a coat on. Does that mean that spring is finally here? I also went and got adjusted by Doc Nate, and got a ever present headache taken care. Did juicy lucy burgers with friends on Wednesday night and played The Wii, which is sweet. Tennis is super fun! Grad class on Thursday night and than went right to Hannah's house to watch Lost and eat pizza, which was awesome. Friday after work I was home long enough to throw some clothes into my bag, headed to the Library to tutor, and than went straight to Mora. My god-children had a big birthday bash on Saturday that of course I could not miss...also a highlight of my week. No wonder it's now Tuesday night after my crazy week away from home and here I sit with a horrible cold, a low grade fever that wont seem to go away and am exhausted! Spring break arrives on Friday and I am really trying to push out my body- I hate missing work before a long break. I have a feeling tomorrow morning I am going to really have to talk myself into thinking I feel good enough to go to work. But I am a strong believer that if you tell yourself something long enough- you'll soon believe it. So- 'I FEEL FANTASTIC!'. (do ya believe me?)
So 61 hours spent in my house last week. I have every intention of doubling that number this week. Is that possible?

This picture is of my shoe and Emma's shoe. Emma is my 4 year old God-Child. She is super cute and is totally into shoes. So, I (and her god-dad) got her some new funcky shoes...dont ya love em?