Holy Cow, I have not stopped all day. It’s just been go, go, go, and the half hour of free time I thought I would have got cruelly whisked away by my husband’s work emergency, and I didn’t even get to eat dinner until the kids were in the bathtub, and whew. I am done. Except for one more load of laundry.
In the midst of all of this, my dad came over and took me out to lunch. What a fantastic treat. Thanks, Dad.
But I still wish those darned cleaning fairies would have shown up for once. So unprofessional.