Now That I Am Free…

… I have a lot to do.

My class, my incredibly difficult and tormenting tax class.. is over. RIP. I don’t know how well I did, but I’m so happy it’s over. The last few days have been terrible, not because I don’t like the material (although taxes is my least favorite part of the my major) but because it’s difficult, and Styx has been babysat a lot.

My mother in law had her for about two hours every day for about two weeks. My sister in law had her for three hours yesterday. And all last week David worked part time so he could come home and take care of her usually not in the house.

The problem is that if she’s in the house I can hear her. I can hear everything going on, and I want to just go and do whatever she’s asking for. Or I can tell that she’s about to throw a tantrum but other people can’t. (Her “I’m about to scream” squeak sounds a lot like her “I’m happy” squeak–> yes, she squeaks, it’s adorable). When she’s not in the house I miss her. Is that abnormal? It seems like it is, at least around here.

Anyway, so now that I’m free I have to do lots of things.

1- wash my kitchen floor
2- clean the bathroom (I don’t have to tell you how long it’s been. You can’t make me.)
3- get a haircut
4- use that spa package that Dave got me for my birthday in November.
5- get Styx a passport
6- send my brother the package that’s been waiting for three weeks.
7- call the airline and apply my $1,000 credit from last year to this year’s Ireland trip.
8- go visiting teaching
9- prepare my primary lesson *I’m a substitute yay!*
10- schedule a checkup for my camry.

Numbers 1 and 2 are of course going to get done first, although I should probably worry more about numbers 9 and 10. Oh well.