- Be elbow-deep in coupons, deciding that when you surface from the clippings, that you'll enter into your 'work-mode' (real work, the kind that pays).
- Look around at the mess in the playroom/office/family room. Breathe a sign of relief that no one has to see it.
- Be startled when the phone rings. Look at Caller ID & tinkle a little when it's the realty office.
- Try to not act surprised & panicked when the realtor says, "We'll be showing your house between 3 & 4."
- Look at watch, see the time of 2:07 pm.
- Say crap.
- Jump up & look around. Let out a fake cry.
- Briefly panic, but then realize you don't have time to panic.
- Text Jeff (text to email, yay!) & tell him the low down.
- Fight a case of I.B.S.
- Throw all said coupons (& trimmings) in nearby basket (same one used for drawing for tightwadmomma.com).
- Say crap.
- Yell to Flynn (a plead-yell) that you need all 472 pieces of train track back into the train table drawer.
- Plead w/ her to also pick up all pieces to Handy Manny's toolbox...and what all the babies...and the construction set...and the cars.
- Cry/yell/beg when she gets distracted on a piece that "won't come apart mom."
- Re-consider the whole showing.
- Clean downstairs bathroom, stack baskets of clean (yes Mom, clean) laundry in laundry room.
- Think to myself, wonder if they'll think this laundry is dirty.
- Move furniture to cover stains on downstairs carpet.
- Open blinds to hind 2-inch thick dust that lives on each one.
- Grab reusable shopping bag & stuff it full of weird odd stuff on table downstairs.
- Hear Mission Impossible music in my head.
- Laugh because this will be impossible.
- Cry because this will be impossible.
- Tell Flynn I'm glad she didn't nap.
- Straighten up shelves.
- Hide mess of receipts in box on shelf.
- Throw Christmas gift bag into closet & slam door shut.
- Realize that when they open the door to closet, it's all going to fall out.
- Shrug shoulders, no time to care.
- Move upstairs, look at kitchen table & say OUTLOUD (altho no one is around), "Oh, no."
- Get a timely phone call from Baby Lua's dad, tell him the deal & designate a pick up location just down the road.
- Clean up lunch dishes & crumbs.
- Wash Baby Lua's dishes.
- Clean counters.
- Clean sink.
- Pick up random plastic crate & start throwing homeless stuff in (you know, nose trimmers, etc.).
- vacuum out Baby Lua's booster.
- unbuckle it.
- vacuum out seat.
- cry.
- go to main bathroom & round up shedded hair (ew, gross, I know).
- wipe all surfaces.
- 'fluff' rug.
- see a random 'somethin or other' & kick it behind the door.
- Hear Baby Lua's "I'm awake please come get me!" cry.
- Final touches in bathroom.
- Wash hands.
- 'Rescue' Baby Lua from pack n play.
- Change her diaper, make her 'presentable.'
- Throw everything in Jeff's bathroom, under his sink (he might be a bit mad about that...one of said things is his TOOTHBRUSH).
- Look at watch, say OUTLOUD, "Oh my gosh, it's quarter 'til!"
- Glance across the hall at Flynn's room & growl, "There's PUZZLES ALL OVER THE FLOOR!!!!!!!!!!!!"
- Send her in to start picking up the puzzles.
- Throw random stuff from dresser INTO one of the drawers.
- Start folding up pack n play.
- Nearly faint of relief when hearing the sounds of Jeff coming in the door.
- Consider kissing his feet, but know there's no time for affection.
- Tell him to clean kitchen floor.
- Scratch head over what to do with laundry all over bed.
- Start folding said laundry, as it's no more trouble than ATTEMPTING to find a hiding place for it.
- Open Gabe's door, apologize ahead of time for turning on the light 1/2 way through his nap, then blind him w/ the overhead light.
- Look at his pale & surprised face & turn light back out.
- See Jeff finishing the puzzles with Flynn & thank God in my head that I married SUCH A STUD.
- Tell Baby Lua that I love her but that I can not hold her right now.
- Kick some of Jeff's clothes (on the floor) under his side of the bed.
- Join Jeff in Gabe's room, which won the award for MESSIEST of the DAY.
- Look at watch & announce to everyone, "It's almost 3!!"
- Round up Baby Lua's stuff & start carrying it to the van.
- Yell for everyone to "GET TO THE CAR!!!!! IT'S 3 O'CLOCK!!!!!!!"
- Take another once over, grab random stuff (including, but not limited to the plastic crate full of random homeless items).
- spray linen spray on the beds.
- turn on wisp flameless candles (see www.tightwadmomma.com for an awesome deal on those).
- make a pretend plot w/ Jeff to just sit in van in garage, while the kids watch a video.
- realize that giving someone a heart attack when they look in the garage & see a family in their vehicle, might not be a good selling tactic.
- laugh,
- because,
- only us.
12.03.2008
How to Burn 8 Trillion Calories,
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6 comments:
YIKES ;-)
XOXO, Grammy
Wow!!!
That sounds about right!
Kim
Oh my, hope you don't get too many of those kind of days!
Mom
Oh boy! I got anxious just reading it and had to LOL over the family in the van comment. Hope the showing went well.
Oh my goodness. You gave me some good laughs on this one. IBS, hide in the garage. You are hilarious!! Hoping your house sells soon!!
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