Harriet! I love you! So cheerful, a suggestion and righteous indignation all around!
Dh called - he has a "dinner appt" tonight meaning dinner with a client and wanted ds to move the boxes in the garage so that workperson tomorrow can install shelves along the perimeter of the garage. Ds and I had words, but he finally moved some stuff to my car out of the garage and I helped with box moving. We're about half done, and had questions for dh but he's not answering his phone. I am sweating like crazy; this is after sweeping off both porches. The back porch is directly in afternoon sun and it is h-o-t out there.
I'm sympathetic to dh because he's had such a time with the bad tooth; has basically been out of commission since last Friday morning but I feel like stomping my foot over what's not getting done here. And now the yard needs mowing again, too.
I think the "overpeopling" is because both kids are home, and dh has been home so much since last Friday. When I came in last night from temple meeting, we had the out of town company, then went out to eat with them. By the time I got home I was needing quiet and kids and dh were bickering. Dd has gone to hang out with friends tonight - she may spend the night there - so this will be quieter, unless dh comes home in a mood.
I didn't get my rings clean, will do that, and move some more Goodwill stuff into my car myself. Will walk the ddogs later when it's cooler.
Be at war with your vices, at peace with your neighbors, and let every new year find you a better [wo]man. Ben Franklin