Poor pitiful me

I am all on my own this week, as my husband gallivants around the Big Smoke without me. I've been trying to catch up on housework and schoolwork, which is going okay. It is hard to get back into reading for school, but not that hard when I give myself the alternate option of hauling recycling to the depot.

I went to take a photo of my office which is finally done (mostly, anyway - I still have a wee bit of organizing to do but you won't be able to tell from the photo) but my camera is out of juice so you'll have to wait until the batteries charge.

I'm sure you're all at the edge of your seats.

In other news, the chinook is upon us and it's going to be 11 tomorrow and the next day. I sold some old crap on Kijiji. The cats miss Gregg but are nice to me because I feed them. I started a new diet today which is making me cranky but I am trying to focus on not looking like a beached whale when we go away in April. So far I am doing okay.

That's all I got for now.