Would you think less of me if I told you I didn't know how I was going to pull off the next 48 hours, because I really don't know how I'm going to pull off the next 48 hours.
We've got a wedding, rehearsal, shopping, tux pick-up (again), baseball game, school orientation, baths, haircuts, minor alterations, homework, deadlines and then the High Heel Hike where I will collapse into a heap of exhaustion in good shoes.
So something has got to give in order to get all of the required tasks done, and I've determined that the cooking and cleaning have to go by the wayside.
Sorry, honey.
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SOooo Whats for dinner?
Yep! The housework is the first thing I eliminate when there's lots to do. It will always be there waiting.
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