Lisa went to bed early this evening. She is sleeping soundly with the kids. Her headache, from the Lyme she was diagnosed with yesterday, has eased a bit, but she still has the chronic fatigue and flu like symptoms. I got up a little early this morning, completed mass amounts of housework so Lisa wouldn't have to worry about a thing over the weekend, and prepped dinner for this evening. I had everything done by the time she arrived home from work.
I made homemade grilled steak Quesadillas for dinner. And yes...I cooked the marinated steak on the grill. It was a proud moment for me, but it was hard for Lisa because she normally does ALL of the grilling. She fought me every step of the way, but I told her if she didn't get her ass inside, Lyme would be the least of her worries.
I gave her the look. Puffed out my chest. Grunted. Roarrrrrrrr!
Around 7 p.m., when Lisa and the kids went to bed, I decided to tackle the DIY "doggy" platform bed that I need to finish up.
This project should have been done weeks ago.
I know this.
My goal is to finish it, or almost, by the end of this 3 day weekend.
I've got the time.
We're hunkered down.
Better late than never, right?
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