With my new job, I'm not home a lot. I work tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday evenings and then sunday morning. I hate cleaning in the AM or when hubby is home, so I don't get a lot done:rolleyes: :D Anywho, I decided last night that monday would be my cleaning day. I drifted off to sleep last night thinking about how much I would be getting done today. I had even picked out what movie to have playing while I did my cleaning (When Harry Met Sally). So, my husband left for work an hour ago, I SHOULD be cleaning, but what have I done so far today? Finished reading my book and puttered around on Pet Talk.... I'm addicted. I really am. But they saw admitting you have a problem is the first step towards overcoming it, right?:D :D :D So, until the day comes when I can overcome my problem, I'm going to happily sit at my computer, with my sweet furrball on my lap, and read about other people's pets. What a life:) Who cares about housework anyway... if I put it off long enough hubby will do it, right?:rolleyes: :D :D ;) :D :D