September launches us into something one can only explain as survival mode. School starts and we are no longer in control of our own schedules. We are dictated by the bus schedule - or at least by the time the bell rings when we miss said bus. And there’s my travel schedule. And Mike’s travel schedule. Between the two of us we’ve traveled over 4,000 miles, juggled dance class, fevers, a dog with fleas, homework, double ear infections (baby + dog), Ranger Rally, debugging the house, laundry (so. much. laundry.), a major home renovation - and somehow we have yet to kill each other.
I’m due a really good post. And I promise it’s coming. Because our kitchen is pretty much done, our master bathroom is completely torn down to the studs and there’s been so many other things happening.
I had every intention of hammering out something good tonight. I'm all caught up on my email (there's a first time for everything) and it's only 7:00.
But. I caught a 5:30am flight today and I've just completely stuffed myself with a Pittsburgh tourist trap, am curled up in my hotel room in my pajamas, and there's a movie marathon on Lifetime. I mean - can you blame me for powering down (and probably falling asleep before 9)? Especially after eating this? Ok...like 1/4 of this...
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