I should be outside working on signs.
It should not be this hot.
I have made no secret of my disdain for the heat... I have decided to blame it on the fact that I am Irish. Thanks to Google I have figured out that the average temp in Ireland is around 58 to 68 degrees. Perfect. Send me there quick. I would get so much more done.
But until I move, I am catching up on the Tivo in the comfort of my AC, making fun things that don't require sunscreen, ice water and sunglasses. I am also trying not to freak out that in 8 days I need to have at least 100 signs made. My current count is zero. But my non-sign related count is awesome.So as the girls sleep I am just kicking back in my favorite corner of the couch, leisurely making yo-yos and pretending that it is cold enough outside for Halley to actually wear something this cozy.
These are making me look forward to Christmas, even if we end up spending it at the beach. Maybe tomorrow I will brave the outdoors, work on my tan and knock out some signs. For now I am a bit partial to the beanies.