Why stay-at-home-mothers drink
It won’t stop. It has not stopped. I want it to stop. I have more laundry today and that’s as much as I’ll say about that.
The POD arrives tomorrow. I guess I should work up a list/plan of attack. I’m trying not to think about it too much because I’ll get really sentimental if I do. I’m trying to think about packing and what we need to do in the new house. I want to paint all the trim white and put a nice coat of paint in the rooms. I’m thinking about starting in the girls’ room before we get the bunk in there because that thing is heavy as all hell and hard to move. Maybe I’ll work on prepping the girls’ room and Iain’s room. I don’t know. Feh.
