The Chunker was at home sleeping in with Daddy so I took advantage of the child free moments to grab coffee and some miscellaneous groceries before heading back home to procrastinate my housecleaning. Skippy has been home for the last few days basically feeling like dog poop - we are fairly certain that yet another back surgery is in the near future. And while I hate that he feels yucky, he seriously throws off my mommy mojo when he's home. Basically, I don't feel like doing squat.
All in all, it was a pretty quiet day. I made spaghetti (and totally cheated with a jar of Prego sauce, so sue me), took the girls to youth group, and just got home from having pie with one of my favorite girlfriends Laura. It's almost eleven and once again I have failed in my attempts to go to bed like a normal grown up adult, but there's always tomorrow.
Speaking of tomorrow, I am taking a written test at 9a.m. for a job I applied for in town - it's the first job I've seen since moving here that actually has me excited about the idea of working outside of the house again and I really hope that I have a shot at it. So cross your fingers and say a prayer - we'll see how it goes!
Recaps of both the Chunk's second birthday, spring break, and Easter are all coming soon! For now, I need some sleep.