Last night was craft night at my house, and by the time everyone left it was a tad too late to do my scheduled suicide via Shred. I'll be rocking the shred this afternoon or tonight, depending on how the kids are behaving.
A note: If you find unsalted peanuts of a questionable age in your pantry when you clean it out, DO NOT EAT THEM. I feel so funky...
E has requested that we "go out and do something" tonight so I think I'm going to buy the metal shelves for the craft room, take her out for some dinner, and then cart her back here for bath and bedtime. We might be meeting my friend Traci, or might not, I haven't heard yet. Either way, dinner! Shelves! Habitat for Humanity doesn't want the three things I'm giving away, so I'm calling the Kidney foundation next, and if that doesn't work I'm borrowing a truck and taking this stuff to Goodwill. I really want someone to come pick it up, though. It's heavy.
Ahh, but the kids are up!