Just that kind of day

Do you ever have one of those days where you don’t wash your hair because it’s raining and windy and you don’t have plans to meet anyone and you’re going to the gym tomorrow? Meet today.

It’s a foggy, drizzly, rainy day with a wind that is threatening to get much stronger as the day progresses. Mister is looking out the open window, hopefully realizing it’s not a day to go out. He can meow a whole lot if he doesn’t get his daily outside constitutional.

Today is an ordinary kind of day, I suppose, if there is such a thing as an ordinary day. I plan on grading a few papers, sorting out the newspapers to be thrown out, reading a few articles I’ve put off, and going to Stop n Shop to buy the few things I have forgotten to buy elsewhere – cat litter, olive oil, cleaning spray, etc. I really should organize/revamp the desk in my bedroom which has been overtaken by random items – books I finished, books I plan on reading, cosmetic bags from a recent trip, photographs… the list goes on. Maybe I’ll save that for tomorrow.

Well, it looks like I’ve almost gotten my blog post written today!  Cross that off the list. And I’m happy to report that Mister has decided to nap instead of begging to go out. It’s just that kind of day.