Just didn't want to get out of bed this morning - - which is usual for me on Saturdays. Since my husband is off on Saturday and we lounge in bed together first things in the morning, I just feel like I want to stay there forever with him and not face the world. Eventually, we got out of bed and took the dogs for a walk. Now he will be gone all day running errands and fishing, but at least I have a few things in the hopper too. As I always say, I hate weekends because I feel they're meant to have fun and relax and I just can't do that now.