I bought a pressure washer and then proceeded to pressure wash the slime and grime off backyard items and the mossy patio.
I remember very little else. I could barely stay awake during church this morning–as much as I love Mark Driscoll’s preaching at Mars Hill–but did not get a nap today at all.
This is tragic.
The children have no school tomorrow so we’re all getting our hair cut. We really know how to celebrate President’s Day, don’t we?
Tuesday morning my son with his bluish-purple fingernails and toenails has a doctor’s appointment. Wednesday is lacrosse practice for another son, Thursday my husband returns home for a few days, Friday is lacrosse again, Saturday is my son’s thirteenth birthday and Sunday my husband flies back to California.
I’m kind of tired just thinking about it all. Well, that and I’m tired because it’s 1:47 a.m. and I didn’t get a nap today.