About five minutes ago, I set up my voicemail. Why? Because I had this memory pop into my head of Matthew leaving me voice message that said "Hey, you need to set up your greeting." Three weeks later, it has been completed.
Where is my giant thingsthatneedtogetdonebutikeepforgetingtowritedown checklist so that I can add a beautiful black checkmark to it?
The next few days promise to be cray-cray. Yes, that’s right- in the next few days, I will become incredibly hood perhaps even a bit OG if you will. I kid- that would be first of all unprofessional at work and although Matthew says I can be hood sometimes, I think if I actually was he might have some issues.
Nonetheless, things are going to be crazy. See, I had this genius idea that we would host Easter festivities at our house. This is the first time, we are hosting something as a married couple that will include extended family. For some reason that day I must have been feeling extra in love- inviting everyone over seemed- fabulous.
Now all I can think about is the menu and whether the house will look clean enough. And will it smell nice? Growing up our house always smelled nice a little potpourri-ish sometimes a little cinnamon-y. Will everyone be gone before the Walking Dead begins? Seriously, it’s the season finale. I’m so nervous- I can not focus on work (okay fine-making excuses for my slacking off).
The only thing getting me through this is the possibility of an Iron man laser tag game this weekend. What is worse than a bunch of little kids shooting themselves with laser guns? A husband and wife trying to take each other out! Bwahahaha!
Anyone else hosting any Easter events? Or am I the only ridiculous one?
Love Junkie. 