Denial & Panic

Well, I did it again.  I completely ignored the fact that we're leaving for vacation....until now, the very last minute.  I do this with overwhelming tasks.  And believe me, trying to get this house straightened, get packed, and get all of us on an airplane (at 5:30 AM no less) is overwhelming.

The good news is that we're going here again.  

The bad news is that I'll probably be packing dirty clothes because I won't be able to get everything done in time.  They have a washer there...

I still wonder - what if I just flat refuse to pack?  Okay - I'll do ONE suitcase for this family of 6.  

Toothbrushes, swimsuits, 2 pair shorts, 2 tshirts, 1 pair of jeans, flip flops, socks, undies, tennies, jacket, and jammies for each person.  Do you think I could fit it all?  Hmmm...that's 84 items.  Doubtful.

Turns out that a family with 6 people in it is...a big family.

I even planned to have all sorts of enlightening and entertaining posts scheduled to go up while I'm away.  It just ain't happening.  Forgive me?  Come back to see me when I get back?  I promise to provide all sorts of hints and tips about how to be rich, famous, happy, and skinny.  

;-)  

PS.  It's driving me crazy that my last post was titled "Here's to Daddy's".  I know it should be Daddies.  But I'm not gonna take the time to go change it now.