The First Step

I have a problem. Actually, I have several problems right now.

My to-do list for this weekend is fairly long, and I'm home alone with plenty of time to work on things.

Except:

• Facebook is really interesting.
• Ben wants to snuggle.
• Bridget is asking for treats.
• I'm consumed by reruns of What Not to Wear.
• Ben refuses to get off my lap.
• There's snow outside.
• This fleece blanket is really warm.
• Especially when Ben is layered on top of it.

I've read that the first step in healing is to admit you have a problem.

The only problem is that I'm not sure I want to do much more than admit my problem. After all, it would be a terrible shame to disturb Ben from his nap.