(Zack standing in for my "I'm tired" look. He's cuter.)
So what happens when I'm fighting a cold,
am over-tired from a weekend craft show,
and I have Book Fair duty this week?
1) As I mentioned, I have Book Fair duty all week, so I dressed nicely yesterday, including black pants. However, I have two long-haired cats, so when I got back home, I changed into pajama pants. Didn't want to get a forest of cat hair all over those pants, you know, and look disreputable.
I forgot to put my black pants back on when I went to pick up Zack. Dressed up on top, lounge rat on the bottom. So much for disreputable. (face:palm)
2) Stumbling into the laundry room, I decided to finish five loads of laundry. Except the fifth load of laundry was an already folded, CLEAN load of laundry. (cries)
3) I wandered the aisles of Target, trying to remember what I was supposed to buy. I knew it was important because my son told me "do NOT FORGET, mom!" this morning. I ended up with coffee, shampoo, and air freshener. I get home. In the driveway, I remember. Crackers for his lunch. (cries some more as I turn the car around).
4) I have Book Fair duty today at 1pm. I will be given control of a cash register.
Heaven help us all.
Book Review: "Lionheart" by Sharon Kay Penman