My day started with a jolt. G-man set his alarm for PM instead of AM by mistake, so when he woke up at just after 7am...he started yelling obscenities. See, he is supposed to BE at work at 7am. And work is 30 minutes away.
I attempted to go back to sleep....yeah, no.
Now I am trying to figure out my day. Lots of ideas....just gotta focus. Bossy has an appointment at noon, so obviously that is on the agenda. I have paperwork to fill out for Bossy's neuropsychology work up on Friday (basically it is looking at HOW he thinks. School is paying for it...but it is an all day testing for the kid. He is going to be TIRED at the end). Want to finish the taxes. Laundry. Kitchen clean up.
I am thinking that today will be the "finish up" day. Like, fold and put away the laundry that is already clean, but not starting new stuff. The house needs a general picking up....but tomorrow will be the "cleaning" day.
I told G-man he could pick any dinner he wanted, since he is the one having the rough day. He picked tacos....so at least that is easy.
I have some other stuff to share...but decided to wait a bit. :) No, it isn't a new job. No, I am not pregnant (wouldn't THAT be a surprise!).
OK...a few more sips of coffee, and I am off like a herd of turtles.