Spiritual Sunday... I mean Sluffing Sunday

Okay, I admit it. Slacker last week, sluffer this week. I started out with a good excuse. Tuffy is STILL in my bed (see yesterday's post), and the chunch has a nasty cough and runny nose, so she couldn't go. Thus, I took one for the team and opted to stay home. Sure, I could have dragged the chunch over with me and wrestled her long enough to get the sacrament, but honestly didn't have it in me. Instead, all I wanted was to lay in my bed, and quite frankly, have me a good long pity party! YEP! Spent the day feeling sorry for myself. WHY? Who the crap knows, I have no reason, just felt like it. And of course, no party is complete without refreshments, so being the good hostess that I am, ATE MY ENTIRE WEIGHT in oatmeal walnut cookies.
The unfortunate part is that it was a double batch, so therefore, there still some left sitting in the bowl. "Danger Will Robinson, Danger!"

I have no good reason for today's lack of:
motivation
self-respect
self-esteem
and even a shower.
If someone can provide me a good one, I'll gladly take it. Otherwise, today goes down as a complete 24 hours wasted.

All I can do is admire my D for his good works today. 6 hours total in church between meetings this morning and the block this afternoon. He more than makes up for my lack of spirituality today. Though, in the words of the infamous Scarlett O'Hara
"Tomorrow is another day."
Now, where were the rest of those cookies?......