So I’m a little more centered today. I actually spent most of yesterday trying to clean the house. Seems I did five loads of laundry yesterday and spent half the day trying to get the girls to clean their rooms. Didn’t get much done otherwise. I’m trying to get the house ready for our trip. I don’t want my mom coming down to find our house a cesspool. I bought her a nice bottle of wine, hopefully the kids don’t drive her too crazy.
Looked at the calendar this morning and realize we leave tomorrow. I’m not ready. I’m going to go to Miami looking like a bum. I managed to give myself a haircut a few days ago. It’s not bad, but it’s not that flattering either. Missus cleaned up the back, but it still looks like I put a number five guard on the trimmers and went around my head. I’ll have to work on it some more.
And my clothes are another thing. It’s not going to get below seventy-eight degrees while we’re down there and I have no clue what I’m going to wear. I suppose I’m going with business casual, but I’m not even sure what fits my fat ass anymore. I haven’t spent money on shoes or clothes in a year. I think I bought two pairs of jeans and some socks, that’s it. I sound like a teenage girl.
There’s a lot on my Trello board to get into, and Younger is already awake so I better get to it.