Breakfast and Dishes

This morning, I'm enjoying a nice bowl of granola, topped with blueberries, strawberries and honey, while I wait for Boyfriend to wake up. He could sleep all day if I let him. Actually, I let him do exactly that yesterday. We function on nearly opposite schedules. I go to sleep early-ish, and wake up early-ish. He goes to sleep very, very late, and wakes up very, very late. Do you and your partner work like that? Or, are your sleep schedules totally in synch?

Today, we're moving the last of his furniture over, which consists of a couch and other random items. Oh, did I mention his mother and younger brother are driving up to help? That late tidbit of information arrived at approximately 10:07 p.m. last night, and we cleaned and cleaned until about midnight, when I crashed. I woke up at 8 a.m. this morning and did the dishes, which I never seem to be able to do on the day they're dirtied, unless my kitchen is looking just completely psychotic. Help me, Rhonda. Help, help me, Rhonda.

*For the record, we're not slobs, I just can't stand people coming over and the apartment not having undergone a ridiculously deep clean. Especially his mother. Just. Can't. Do. It.