Bleh. I hate routine sometimes! I mean, it’s good in many ways, but it’s also stifling. It makes me fall into bad habits like coming home and crashing onto the couch!
We’ve got lots of parties going on through June. Every weekend except the last one is booked. It’s fun and it’s also a little stressful since we have lots of stuff to do on weekends like mowing the yard, cleaning the house, etc. This weekend we have Amanda’s going away party and we’re trying to go to Knoxville as well, which I just realized will NOT work. I have payroll AND inventory next week and I can’t be gone on Tuesday. Fuck. Well, they’ll just have to wait until the last weekend of June, I guess. ::sigh:: See? STRESS.
Our deck party is the 19th, so I’ve got lots to do for that next week as well. Yah, the family is just gonna have to manage for another couple of weeks without seeing us because I just can’t do it.
Ugh. Now I’m stressed out again. Methinks the beers in the fridge are calling…