Then it happened. My husband got a project with a deadline of Friday night. He could either disappoint the house-owner and put the project off a month, or hammer it out this week. I offered my services to him for 2 1/2 days. Those days have eaten up my leisurely week.
Now it's my turn to hammer out a project. You see, tomorrow morning I'm having a tea for a friend who is visiting from out of town, and as of today my house looks like a human tornado blew through! (Friend, when you read this - NO GUILT!!) ;-D I'll work all day, get done as much as I can, then just smile at the rest. After all, everyone coming over is a dear friend, so they will love me no matter what. Sure would be nice to have a pretty house to present, though.
The real tragedy is that I've had to greatly simplify my menu, but that's all right, too. After all, I get the satisfaction of having helped Tim for two days (that's not to be read sarcastically), and we had a good time together. I saved him hours and hours of work, and I'm very proud of that!
So, on with my day! Broom, mop, trash bags, laundry pile...here I come!
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