You worry about the rest of the week and how things are going to pan out for the rest of the week. When you wake up eleven minutes before the little peoples’ ride to school, you may have a problem. Somehow, I got them up, dressed, and semi-fed before getting them down to the pick up five minutes late. Granted, my little Hobbits didn’t get a full on first breakfast, but they did get enough bacon to tide them over… I hope.
I really didn’t do much this weekend. I got over to Nicole’s yesterday to make some sense out of the chaos that is my secondary storage unit, and Saturday was spent alternately watching Pokemon with the kids and researching all manner of things to gear up for our upcoming move. I also needed to figure out a bit more as far as what else I may need to acquire sooner than later if Tucker does in fact ring in 2017 living with us in Texas.
So much to do, but for now, I shall bid you adieu, as I have to get things together for our trek to counseling and play therapy.