Madness

I feel like every time I turn around I am apologizing for my unplanned absence from my little old blog. I don't want to be absent. I don't plan to be absent. But I am absent, none the less. And I miss it so much!

I have a sneaking suspicion that my duties with the PTO this year are going to seriously interrupt my blogging. Even though I am a fly by the seat of my pants kind of girl, I am thinking that I may have to figure out a set schedule to get things done this year. Or else I won't get too much done. Like I may have to go back to having set laundry days. And I may have to make a schedule for when I load the dishwasher, or it may never get loaded. Or unloaded. Uh, note to self, go unload dishwasher when I am finished rambling.

I have many, many things that I want to post. And it is my most sincerest hope that I get back in the swing soon. My memory is not what it used to be. And while I can recall every thing that David has ever said or done to hurt my feelings in the last 15 years, I tend to forget cute little day to day stories that I want recorded, dang it.

So I am going to do better, I hope.

Just suffice it to say, the past few weeks have been madness. MADNESS.
We had the craziest couple weeks, well, ever. We had swimming lessons, all the back to school prep and meetings and orientations and registrations, Daddy's retirement festivities, lots of family time with folks coming into town for said retirement festivities, Jessa's first day of FIRST GRADE, multiple vet appointments for Dunken's chemo and Max's crazy health issues, oh man, it has been madness.