Everynight, I think about things I have to do. It goes something like this:
Make a dentist appointment
Put all the baby things that Spenser has outgrown, that are sitting in garbage bags in the corner, in the garage
Borrow my sister’s vacuum
Rent a carpet steam cleaner for the rug in Spenser’s room (other than that I just have wood floors.)
Take in the dry cleaning that’s been in a bag for over a year
Load ALL the photos of Spenser into my Snapfish account and make photo albums of his first year and second yeat before the 70% off coupon expires.
(then) Make Snapfish photo albums so that they are ready for the next time there’s a 70% coupon.
(then) Try to make the photo albums for the 50% coupon.
Make those albums so that I get them before the holidays and hope they offer another coupon.
Call a guy to fix the bathtub thingy because now the pliers aren’t working well and I keep shreading metal into the tub.
Make soup from my favorite food blog (even though it’s November and still quite warm)
Figure out how to transfer the music I bought from Amazon that went into an Amazon Mp3 player into my itunes. I mean seriously! How the hell do I do that????? I can’t figure it out!!!!
(writing this inspired me to go to the dry cleaners this morning)
Walking to the dry cleaners (yes, I’m carrying my comforter); S brings a purple J cut out.
Love your list.