-:- whoops! -:-

I may or may not have had a slight emotional break down when the hubs came home from work today...

I tried to tackle the spare room today all on my own. Let's just say there was a LOT of food storage boxes to move (It felt like moving 200 pounds)... No lie. And I moved the queen bed... And the book shelf...

I am going to stop there. Re-living it is giving me nightmares.

(sigh)

It is not finished. It sort of looks like a fierce tornado ripped through my upstairs hallway/spare room.

For some reason I had the idea that I was going to finish it, go grocery shopping, AND do laundry today. I didn't even get the spare room half way done.

Tears were shed. And then I felt so silly/childish. It's a room Shandi... come on.

Do you ever have those days that you just want to take a nap, wake up, and have everything magically be finished? Today was one of those days.