One Of Them Weeks

You know the weeks I’m talking about…the weeks where if it can go wrong it will.  The week in which you have mood swings that are only explained by your gender.  The week your daughter decides to hack off her entire pigtail during crafts at school…and convince two of her classmates that it’s fun and they should do it, too.  The week you’re not in the mood to do anything.  The week you scrub the main bathroom tiled floor on your hands and knees with a toothbrush (three times and the grout still isn’t clean).  The week you paint the front porch.  The week your back is killing you and you think it was just from being on your hands and knees for two days in a row and then you realize it’s all about your gender.  The week you decide to make Ranch Chicken Tacos and pull the chicken out of the freezer to find that it’s one solid mass of freezer burn.  The week you make the best of and attempt to salvage everything that’s gone wrong…and although you may be somewhat unsuccessful, at least you can say you survived. 

I’m trying to get everything caught up…unfortunately it’s just been one of them weeks.  But the house is semi-clean. =)  And the front porch is painted.  And the bathroom floor is sparkling.  And a ton of pictures still need to be edited.  Gotta get in the mood to do something and FAST!  Off to work on that.