I have 99 unread blog posts in my Google Reader.
I had 48 unread email messages in my Inbox when I opened it finally at 10:00 pm last night.
Did I charge in there, hunker down, and get reading? Nope.
We watched 3 episodes of The Tudors instead. Once Queen #5 got her head chopped off, we called it a night and hit the hay. Always a good end to a crazy weekend, don't you agree?
Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to take a nap. I'm still pooped. :)
