This morning I woke up with just enough time to scurry out the door and make it to work by the skin of my teeth. As I turned the key in the ignition, my poor little Nemo tried his little heart out to turn over, but quickly surrendered and died out. Just lovely. I hurried in to wake Tyler so he could chauffer me to work. The day passed slowly, but soon my heroic sister picked me up to take me away. We visited for a tad bit and I even gave her a little project to work on for me. Tyler worked late and I did laundry (this is our waiting-to-be-folded chair; holla for D.I. finds). It was a little bit of blah, but I'll take it for a Monday.

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