I feel like a squirrel skittering across the ice.
Anita, do your squirrels ever act like that? I know, no ice where you live.
I am supposed to be packing right now. I have everything thrown in a heap on the couch in my room. But that's as far as I've gotten.
Just a few things going on in life...
I had to call a friend to go to my Mom's as she fell and ended up tearing ligaments in her foot. Thank goodness my sister was there in time to spend HOURS in the e.r. with her.
Yesterday, the battery in the car died and I had to call AAA, and someone to take Brenna from one school to another. Thank goodness for COLLEEN!
I just whipped out the credit card and bought a new battery on the spot from the nicest tow truck driver ever. Apparently, " the better thing to do would have been to have the car towed to the dealer and they were to pro-rate the battery and put in a new one."
Laundry is done, but I have yet to make Doug's list for the week of where Brenna should be and when..
Do I make food and freeze it for them?
But I'll need to remind them to feed Miss Party.
And to put up the kitchen trash. Or better yet, put a child-proof lock on the cabinet door.
Bless my husband, he is taking the week off to watch Brenna. He will have time to do that, right??
I guess I won't care, because I'll be studying this:
And finding my way around these streets!