I really really really hate having things to do.
I have to do the dishes. It's five to twelve at night.
I have to sweep the floors. It's still five to twelve.
I have to remember to preset the coffee machine and pick up all the toys.
I have to get up in the morning. On a Saturday.
That's damn near criminal.
In the morning :
I have to get all the kids dressed and pack their dress clothes so they can be changed and ready for when we pick them up.
I have to get me dressed, do my hair - I have no idea what i am going to do with it. I suppose a messy pony tail is out, eh?
I have to get my fake nails glued on, but make sure I do it last so I don't break any.
I have to convince the husband to shave and dress in anything but the jeans with holes.
I have too much to do.
I won't be around. No post for Saturday. I don;t think anyway. we will be a t a wedding till late... maybe I can get one in on Sunday but we have crap to do then too.
Monday. I will be back for sure Monday.
Now it is three minutes to twelve, I really have to go!
Have a great weekend!
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