Summer time and the living is easy

Oh the scent of crisp starch on a Saturday morning. I woke up this morning wanting to empty my ironing basket. "What the heck" you're thinking? I know. And I have no idea what came over me. I slept til nine, read for a while, took a trip to the museaum, visited a travel agency for a possible upcoming trip and then came home to iron while crying my eyes out to an old Nicholas Sparks movie that I'm just now getting to...I'm trying to decide whether or not to actually cook dinner or order out. I've been on a domestic diva kick lately which has been kind of neat but SO out of character for me. Hmm, I think I'll go take a nap and then go for a run later. Stay tuned. Hope your Saturday so far has been just as mellow as mine.