What? No post with lots of pictures of the bugs and their Utah cousins?
No.
Not yet.
Just a silly one of Mr. Right.
The past three days I’ve been so busy I don’t even feel like brushing my teeth at night.
And that’s saying a lot.
I have to plan some parties.
I have to plan a dinner.
I have to throw some parties.
I have to throw the dinner away.
I have to go to the store.
I have to go again.
I have to return Mr. Right’s shoes which were the wrong size (for the second time).
I have to do some churchy stuff.
I have to coddle a sick Pirate.
I have to re-read Parenting with Love and Logic for the 13th time.
I have to admit that I’ve read Parenting with Love and Logic more times than the Book of Mormon.
I have to consider how I haven’t had a physically active work-out in over two weeks.
I have to consider how I haven’t put my feet up to relax in at least three days.
I have to wonder how both could be true.
I have to answer emails while I’m on the treadmill.
I have to cringe that I acknowledged the hairball on my bathroom floor and then shrugged and walked away.
I have to answer my phone (“Ha!” You say, but I have witnesses.)
I have to pay my library fine.
I have to thank Miss Lilli for folding a gazillion origami doves with me (you’ll see why tomorrow).
I have to thank Mr. Right for taking the bugs to the zoo for three whole hours.
So that way I could update my blog. And you could all see how silly he sometimes looks.