Madwoman

First of all, thanks for all the sweet comments on here and on facebook. I really appreciate all your support.

Now on to the main attraction. If there is a picture of a woman beside the word madwoman in the dictionary I'm pretty sure it's mine. For those of you that don't know yet, we have our homevisits scheduled for next Tues. and Thurs. at 4:30 in the afternoon. So I'm running around the house like a crazy person trying to get everything finished so we look like the calm, with-it family that we aren't are. I love strikethroughs way too much, I may need to seek professional help.

Last night, I finished cleaning up the garage. Thank the Lord in heaven above I didn't run across any creepy crawly creatures in there. On a side note and sort-of totally unrelated, the other day I opened the garage door and the cat had left me a dead rat. Because I'm full of class, I was heading out into the garage without any shoes, and I almost stepped right on that thing. I'm pretty sure they heard me scream in Minnesota. So yeah, the garage is pretty much cleaned up. Now we just have to finish the back bedroom, actually put plug covers in all the plugs (Andrew never paid much attention to plugs), clean the cat's litter (ahem, Patrick), vacuum the couch (because I'm sure the social worker is going to look under our couch cushions - not!), finish assembling the rest of my office (which for those of you not on facebook is in my closet - I know it just gets classier and classier), scrub the back porch, finish adoption training, mow the yard, bathe the dogs, and make sure the house is clean. Oh yeah, and Andrew needs his weekly bath. On top of that we have a somewhat busy weekend so I'm also hoping to eat and sleep sometime. Ya'll know I need my nourishment. Oh yeah, does anyone want some really old video games? I'll give them to you just don't tell Patrick. Just kidding. Not really.