Getting on my own nerves.

I was running late this morning {didn't want to get out of bed}, but ended up having a decent Monday.

Found out today when we got home that someone tried to break into our neighbor's house. That sucks! Since I don't have a stick in our sliding glass door, and since I swear the thing could be lifted right out of the frame, I took apart the swiffer and used the poll to "secure" the sliding glass door. I tried other things, but the swiffer poll was the perfect fit, who knew?

We had dinner. Mac again. And then, the dishwasher needed loading {of course}... and one of my pet peeves... not being able to get every dish in the sink and on the counter squeezed in. I hate leaving a sink full of dirty dishes behind.
And that mess on the counter is getting on my nerves. My own messes are bothering me. I don't put things away like I should. The hammer on the counter should be in the garage. I took it out to hang something yesterday and never put it back in the toolbox where it belongs. The scissors, should be put away in the drawer, but I can't be bothered to do it {apparently} and the piece to the swiffer - well, I don't know what to do with that, since the rest of it has been promoted to security duty.

Chocolate chip cookies were made {from frozen pre-made dough} and eaten - and all is right with the world.