Whenever I have great plans planned, I should know that it will not work out. I planned on finishing the pinwheel sweater today (I have not even touched it yet), switching out the summer clothes (did that), shopping (check), cleaning (does changing the guinea pig's cage count) and watching football (maybe 5 minutes). It just seemed like one of those days where nothing goes right.
Well the kids are in bed and the sunday night game is almost on and well, I am going to work on that sweater.
Hubby's surgery to tomorrow afternoon.