Toddler temper tantrums over, you know, NOTHING; my laptop being held hostage by the Geek Squad; laundry of epic proportions, as in I'm on my last pair of clean undies, Oscar has no PJs, Nelson has no pants, but somehow there are THREE baskets of clean clothes upstairs to be put away (what the crap?!); thunder storms complete with power outages; a one-year-old that refuses to both go to sleep and stay asleep and a husband that is being the opposite of helpful in this situation; a full reeking, garbage can in my kitchen; unseasonably beautiful weather and my complete inability to get everyone/thing together at once so we can go out and play (some one's diaper is dirty, some one's tired, some one's cranky, errant sunscreen, missing flip flops, etc.); dog fur balls floating around my home the size of my cat; two dozen baby birthday thank you notes to write, taunting me; I haven't been to the grocery store in a week; and I can't remember the last time I showered. And it's only Thursday.
How's your week?