Workdays Disguised
I don’t believe the last two days actually were a weekend. I spent around 5 hours at my grandfather’s, one to two hours cooking, about one hour grocery shopping, another half hour bringing my husband to work on Saturday and fetching him later, about two hours helping my husband with some things for work, about an hour helping my cousin scan some photos and photoshop them and I had an approximate of three hours to myself. The rest I believe was minutes in-between that were too short to actually use them for anything remotely useful or relaxing.
Oh, and I spent three hours watching the finale of German Idol and solving Sudoku-Puzzles while watching. At least I can say that when I’m doing not-so-useful things, I’m multitasking them. Procrastinating to the power of two. Or something.