You'd think that with my children gone for almost a week, I'd have tons of time to write and get caught up with blogging right? WRONG!
It's the complete opposite, I'm trying to cram in everything I can before they get home.
I'm co-running (is that a word?) the ladies advent tea at my church and almost everything that could go wrong has gone wrong, so please pray it goes off without a hitch tonight.
My poor kids are sick down at grandmas house, so I'm worried about my little peanuts and poor grandma.
Finishing up family room - which means I've been cleaning sawdust and sheetrock for two straight days.
Almost finished Christmas shopping.
Baked for advent tea.
Went to spa.
Went to chiropractor.
Went out to dinner with the hubs EVERY SINGLE NIGHT.
Ran a million miscellaneous errands that would have been 180x's less enjoyable with children.
Made a million phone calls that I can never make with kiddos here.
Eh, not so much.
I still love you though...
I'm just hoping that one day I stop feeling like a hamster on a wheel - but maybe thats just what being a grown up feels like...
Gosh I hope not...
Ok time to get back to cleaning.
I should probably proofread this...
But I'll just pray and hit publish instead.