My End of the Deal

It's 5:15 p.m.

I haven't:

Peed once since I got up at 8 a.m.
Drank any water (hence the need not to pee).
Brushed my teeth. Ewww... I did eat a couple Tic Tacs.
Put in my contacts.
Gotten out of my night shirt PJs.
Planned anything for dinner.
Brushed my hair.
Put on a bra.
Gone outside.
Done any laundry.
Cleaned the kitchen.
Made a grocery list (although I did think about it).

I have:
Made the children cinnamon/choc chip pancakes for breakfast at 2:00 p.m.
Done some legitimate paying work.
Queried/emailed agents.
Got rejections from agents.
Got a request or two for more info on 40.
Listened to Diva beg for more Tic-Tacs, which she is doing now and I am saying yet to get her out of my face.
Jammed to SINCE YOU BEEN GONE video on the computer by Kelly Clarkston.
Contemplated picking my face, but refrained, except now that I said it, I think I wanna do it.
IMmed.
Blogged.
Read Blogs.
Posted on Blogs.
Daydreamed about food.
Talked on the phone.
Gotten pissed because the phone is not working.
Eaten a Tic Tac Diva just brought me.

I think it's Frap time.

How's your day going?