A little bit of madness

Will go a long way.

I think I am spreading my madness around nicely. The movers came today and my house is a complete pit. Not for lack of effort, mind you. I made a huge effort and had the house looking decent, and then a tornado swooped down the chimney and messed every thing up. It was an amazing sight. So fast! So chaotic! I just had no time to stop it.

The movers were working with me, thank goodness! I had two rooms ready for them, so they started there, and then I finished the basement and they packed it up, too. I cleaned the living room while they were here and they complimented me on it. I thought that was nice. The told me to pace myself and they had faith that I can get the rest of the house looking as nice. I tried not to snicker. I am trying. Really, I am. I'm pooped right now, though.

To go with my stress of the house, the Hubby is "missing." No word from him all day. I called my Dad and my Dad said he has heard from him, so I guess that is something. I am waiting to hear if he gets to come home or not. I figure he must be hiding on that evil giant tin can. I'm not very good at waiting for information.

I guess I'll keep plugging along.