In my jammies...

Katy noticed this morning that she sees me in my jammies more than usual. Yes, unemployment is one of those double-edged swords we love to hate. No money but lots of time to pirate and farm and clean the house. I really am planning some productive things today. For instance, I hadn't taken the time for months to look at these blogs we do; and, by the by, except for Katy and JB, the fam is getting a little lax on the writing. I know, I know...you all have ballgames to attend/coach and flowers to plant, but I need contact. So, I got on the ole blogger and got to read some new stuff by Jeremy, and reread and die laughing at Katy's latest. Now I want to hear from the rest of you. So, while I am doing those planned productive things today...getting back on the treadmill after walking 50some miles at the zoo, and running to town to exchange the oil that I mistakenly purchased for Ken's tractor which I wrote down EXACTLY as he prescribed and then got it WRONG, and checking in with Kate at the office just to get my face out there, and making some IMPORTANT calls, you all could be thinking of the next thing you want to talk about that will make me laugh...cause, after all, laughing keeps us young.