After making a slightly prep intensive dinner on my own last night (Marinated Beef Tenderloin with Caramelized Onion and Mushroom Ragout), I vegged on the couch going back and forth between Ice Age 2 and Super Nanny. Fairly good entertainment - especially since the discipline and melting ice cap problems had nothing to do with my reality.
Now I'm spinning my wheels on here and doing a little laundry. Guess I should run the dishwasher and give the "kids" an idea of what I'd like done today.
Does that make me a supervisor??