Someone pour me a strong one! Nothing major. Just another crazy day. Get Bit around for school, walk the dog, convince the bug guy to come to our place first because I forgot he was supposed to be there today, rush home from said dog walk, clear off enough floor space from returning from out trip right into a work week for him to spray, get said child to school, go open my store (do as much as I can before my mom relieves me), pick up Bit from school, get her some lunch, frantically look for her ballet stuff she hasn’t needed in two weeks, chauffeur her to ballet, find out I’m behind on all kinds of important mommy stuff, knit for 15 minutes and suddenly she’s out, get her home to a cold/rainy day and spend the next 4 1/2 hours reading, pretending, doing laundry, listening to “Mommy, look at this!” a billion times, not getting any knitting done on my mom’s 70th birthday present and no wine until 6:30.
Tomorrow should be easier, I just work.
