Good News.

I am alive. No one showed up to kill me last night. And a major shot out to everyone who did investigative homework on my behalf. I appreciate your concern AND your connections. :)

So today, I'm just exhausted. Curtis comes home in the afternoon...not a moment too soon.

Last night was quite an event. After the psycho call, the downstairs bathroom completely overflowed. That was exciting. Then, Haley had an accident involving a door and our dog. So that was something. A fight broke out in the bathtub involving fists and scratching. So I had to break that one up. Then I got the broccoli chopped up and everything ready on the stove for dinner only to find out we had no gas going to the burners. Awesome. So after making calls to the Gas. Co and my husband...the Father in Law came over to save the day. Which meant dinner at 7:30. Then I was up cleaning the house in case the crazy man came to kill me... I didn't want you to see my house dirty. And I had to put on clean underwear too.

So today I am tired. Very tired. I have to work tonight. I just put the kids in the car in their pj's and we drove to Starbux... I was bra-less (swing low sweet chariots), so I had to wear a big sweatshirt and sweats, and it is 90 degrees outside.

I am overwhelmed thinking about the week that lies ahead and all that has to be done...so we are taking it easy today.

I have turned to popcorn/movie for the kids and sipping a starbux for me to give me a moment to breathe.

I struggle with guilt when I do that...but I think it's a better choic...OH WAIT...mid -sentence, Haley just kicked Lexi in the back for eating her popcorn. Oh mercy...when will it end?