I win.

No really--I do.

Here was my Saturday:

Got to sleep in a little (thanks to my lovey)
Went to a wonderful baptism
Enjoyed a luncheon with family
Rested for 20 minutes with my eyes wide open
Did a load of laundry
Made a to-do list
Borrowed my mom's car and went to the following places:
School (to pick up something I left in my classroom)
Not Just Copies (laminate)
Shopko (return)
Taco Bell (starving)
Ross (pants that fit Cole--he's getting too big)
Target (another return--didn't know I could return makeup that I hated...sweet!)
Men's Warehouse (white shirt for Danny)
Savers (looked for work clothes--found nothing but a few DVDs for Cole)
WinCo (along with all the other psychos who go grocery shopping at 10:00 on a Saturday night)

Got home at 11:00 and cleaned the bathroom because I promised my Dad I would.

Do I win or DO I WIN??