In a fit of something akin to "nesting", I nearly completed a long list of things I wanted to accomplish this evening including cleaning the kids' bathroom, washing and folding laundry, making dinner, cleaning up the dishes, sorting through paperwork, bathing the kids, straightening some of the rooms in the house, and getting all the garbages and recycling gathered up. (I'm trying to get "everything" done before I go to my conference next week. It helps direct the nervous energy I have about the upcoming trip, and it helps assuage a bit of the guilt I have about going)
Tomorrow, I'll take Buddy and Punkin to school, then take Sweet Pea to the eye doctor for a check up. They may have to dialate her eyes, and she won't like that a bit. After that, I'll bring her to school, and head on in to work. Tonight I'm worried about how Buddy will handle being dropped off at school by himself, and how Sweet Pea will handle the eye drops and what time I'll get to work and, and, and... it's always something, iddin it?
Hmm. Now that I've been sitting for a bit, doing nothing but typing, my energy seems to be slipping away. Perhaps it's time for me to go on up to bed. Yeah, I'm going to do that now...