With Joe's bizzare work weeks (this week is/was Wed. Thurs. Sun, next week is Tues. Sat. Sun, after that is Mon. Thurs. Fri) and the girls out of school, I have a very hard time keeping track of days. I was surprised earlier when my alarm popped up to tell me it was time to download my free Nook book. It happens every Friday, but I had no earthly ( Read more... )

Sunday afternoon is for cleaning up. At least for the girls. I like to pretend that having their bedroom and playroom clean on Sunday means it will stay that way through the week. (Shush. Leave me with my dilusions!) I just asked them to take the sheets off their beds, put them in the wash, and properly put away the other stuff. Properly as in ( Read more... )

I should be doing chores right now. We got home Tuesday afternoon pooped from the camping extraveganza and then Wednesday and yesterday I felt terrible because the "alergies" that Joe was suffering from turned out to be a cold. One good makeout session passed the bastard off to me. I'm *just* starting to feel human again. Blah ( Read more... )

magsmom wrote about her job of doing laundry for her daughter which got me thinking about how I do laundry.

With 5 people you might guess (correctly) that we have a TON of laundry at our house constantly.  I'm the primary washer/drier of the house and I am eagerly awaiting Alta becoming tall enough to reach the dials of the washingmachine and the soap ( Read more... )

It's Saturday, and my mother has produced a list of things to do that's approximately half a mile long. Oh joy.