Two weeks from today the 2011-12 school year and my "get the house ready for a new baby" clock both begin. Though driving the kids to school on that day will be easy, deciding which part of the house needs demolishing first will be much more difficult. Just thinking about the numerous tasks gives me a headache and that's why I not only super-sized my recent Tylenol purchase, but I also often stop myself from planning it all out. The truth that is just so hard to come to grips with is this: the more thought that goes into the revamping of our home, the less likely I'm going to move a damn thing.
As far as this blog goes, I no longer have time for snarky comments or laughable sarcasm. I do have one request though: I would appreciate it if anyone can tell me where a dumpster can be rented. I'm going to need a REALLY BIG one.
Wish me, my head, and my back, lots of luck. I just hope I'll have time to rest before Buddy makes his/her grand entrance both into this world and a clean, safe, and totally organized home (if I get the job done).
