On the other hand, I am not exactly throwing myself a pity party. The fact is that where we are moving doesn't even HAVE a dining room, so there was no need for the set for the imminent future. And although I am still fighting this awful summer cold, today's the first day since Sunday that I actually have a voice, so things are looking up!
In other exciting news, despite being voiceless, I did manage to fold all the laundry yesterday and put all but my own stuff away. If you know me, then you can understand how monumental this is. Because as I've said in the past, I can do all the laundry like a madwoman, but the folding and putting away I don't do immediately ... and it piles up ... and up ... and up ...
So, one major thing sold that Mick won't have to move, the laundry is done, and I am feeling moderately better. Now, I can attack the playroom and figure out when we'll start cooking the June Sweet as Pie recipes... which are, by the way:
Patsy' Blackberry Cobbler
Tremendously Delicious Marinated Steak
Simple, Scrumptious Grilled Chicken
Besides, as I used to tell myself in college when I was staring down an impossible workload, it will all get done, because it has to. I don't know how, but the only thing I can do is to start doing and it will come together. And it always did.