Dora:
Sewed most of the time.
Ray:
41-56 Cloudy
at home in am.
Helped clean cistern & load 2 loads of hay.
Went to town in P.M. took colt over.
Cayla:
Ran all day.
It snowed over night and the roads were slick, so I was running a bit late to work.
Busy morning there.
After work hurried to a hair appointment.
Then hurried home.
Maurice wanted pancakes for dinner. I was able to make a tractor-shaped pancake! Score!
After the kids went to bed I ran to the laundry mat AGAIN to wash Maurice's comforter. He had a big pee the other night that, um,
affected the comforter. And then Ada, tonight, while excited about the bath, peed on the bath mat (which is large and ungainly). So, off to the laundry mat. But this time I was an old pro and didn't have to read the instructions, even yacking on the phone, while flipping in the coins with confidence. So, I felt good about that.
Then, after that I stopped at the car wash to vacuum my car. Why vacuum my car at 9:30 pm? Because my mother is coming down tomorrow and it is a cardinal sin to have a messy car. But back in her age of child-rearing, they didn't even have car seats (gasp!), and sure enough, none of us ever showered the back of the car with Cheerios, Goldfish and gooey lollipop sticks. And...<delicate cough> ..my kids do just that.
But, mind you, I was aware at all times of if anyone was creeping up on me. Aware that with the vacuum running and with my intent vacuuming that I would be a prime candidate for a mugging. (Just to vindicate my brothers and father that all of their scare tactics did not go on deaf ears.) And in casting many furtive glances over my shoulder, someone probably alerted the police that I had just committed a heinous crime and was trying to get rid of the body hairs...(too much CSI)
Then....(are you tired yet? Because I certainly am)...I went to the grocery store to get mozzarella cheese for the pizza Tarek is making tomorrow because tomorrow is my long day at work. I remembered to get a 10 pound bag of sugar, olives, avocados, mushrooms, and bought a gallon of mild we didn't need (but will use). Got in my car and remembered that I hadn't actually picked up the cheese. Went back in, got it, and went through the same check out line with the same cashier (who, by the way, looks exactly like a young Prince Charles--AND his name was Will. Hm.), and didn't look him in the eye.
Yep. That kind of day.
Probably didn't need to go into all of that detail, but for some reason "Ran all day" didn't really seem to sum it all up.