I have two days left until my husband comes home from his fishing trip. I wouldn't say I've completely lost my mind, yet. There is always tomorrow.
So, I thought the following was all cute and funny. That is until I realized it was true.
Since my husband has been gone I have been
tossing it aside Artificially Repairing stuff. I have become quite good at the Masterful Yelling part. My throat is really sore today from all the screaming at my kids directions and reminders I give. I'm even beginning to look a little bug eyed and not quite human.
Two days to go. Only two more days.