I've learned to let him be and a paper eventually makes it out of the printer sometime during the night. How do I know? Oh, because he married an English teacher and I have to proofread EVERY. SINGLE. WORD. (I feel like this is slightly cheating?)
Nonetheless, we had a VERY productive weekend. Here is the list of tasks that got accomplished:
- cleaned the house (!!!!)
- learned to fold in the windows and clean them on inside AND outside
- put away clean clothes that have been sitting in the laundry baskets for weeks
- filled said laundry baskets with more clean clothes
- changed the sheets on the bed
- water our unkillable plant
- lots of groceries
- made some chocolate chip cookies for my expecting sister-in-law
and finally....[drum roll please.......]
dun dun dun DUNNNNNNNN
- CLOSED AND COVERED THE POOL!!
You heard me right. We had the pool open until November 7. A record for even us. This is slightly embarassing but I will say this in our defense: the longer we leave that thing open, the less time it has to get green and murky before Spring. We are only making things easier on ourselves down the road. That's our story and we're stickin to it.
On another note, our neighbor has swine flu (sorry Jenn) and her husband Trevor came over tonight to bring me lesson plans to take to school for her sub (she teaches with me). Of course, I'm in pajamas that don't match. (Why don't I have pajamas that match?? What has happened to my life??) Seriously, polka dot blue pants and a cheerleading t-shirt. And huge silver dangly earrings still in from church this morning. I think I was even wearing a black bra underneath my white t-shirt. Sooo Joy on My Name is Earl. So tacky. Oh goodness. I digress. Anyway, I'm frantically cleaning the house in my weird outfit, screaming over the vaccuum cleaner at Trevor who is in my living room dropping out lesson plans. Apparently I looked pretty stressed out, because he looked at Patrick and said, "You know, I thought about getting a cleaning lady to help Jenn out. To take a load off of her a little."
Trevor, you are my new favorite person. Please keep hanging out with my husband.