In other news...

Yeah, there's no other news. Nat is two. Bonus Baby still doesn't have a name. We've tried on a few but nothing seems to stick. We've all been sick in rotation for the better part of four weeks. I'm pretty much done dealing with that mess. I need us all to get healthy so we can have a life again that doesn't involve mass quantities of Kleenex and Tylenol.

Jim has been working more than usual (I would not have believe that was possible considering his usual hours). I'm trying to be grateful because, you know, he has a job. Lots of people are strugglung right now. That doesn't always work out because, wahhhhh, I'm sick. They are sick. And, wahhhh, I'm tired. And, also, I would like to take a shower without company. Or something. But, again, I'm trying to be grateful.

All this being sick and staying home has really helped me get some closets cleaned out. The girls' are much better. My bathroom closet is much better. My closet, eh, not quite there yet. I don't know if I will ever tackle the basement. Maybe I'll procrastinate and do the pantry next. Oh, the choices...

We need to transition Nat into a bed. I want her to be comfortable in her room with Grace long before Bonus Baby comes. Time is quickly running out. I want to get their room organized and all set with both of their things in it. That is a chore. I have the space, but it's going to take some major re-organizing. I need to get a closet organizer put in that closet, but ohmygod are they expensive to do. I only got one quote, but I nearly passed out. If Jim were handier, I'd make him do it. Sadly, he's just not that handy. Oh, and he's never home.

So, hey, you're all caught up. Wasn't that exciting? Admit it, you were on the edge of your seat the whole time.

I knew it.