“We interrupt this program to bring you…”

Boy, am I a wuss. A week of illness last week threw me for a loop and I was just so ready to get back into the swing of things. (I like routine and order. Sue me.) This week is no better, however. Trying to play catch up on work that I neglected last week is not easy when…

You have to pack up your living room, dining room, kitchen and laundry room (including all of our school supplies!) and move your furniture out into a pod parked in front of your house:

You have to make sure you’re available to sign the papers when the dumpster arrives:

Your head is pounding from the noise of hardwood floors being ripped out due to water damage (again), the sound of whirring industrial capacity dehumidifiers, and the smell of wet floor glue and other wet moldy stuff:

Your three year old’s sickness that you thought was gone has come back with a vengeance and all you can get him to eat are popsicles and he can’t lay down in his own bed because his room is filled with items that would not fit in the mobile storage unit parked in your driveway:

You spend the day on the phone with your insurance company scheduling a stay at a hotel.

Things could be so much worse, though. It could have been the roof that caved in instead of the floor getting wet, right??? And we’ll make an adventure out of having to stay at a hotel. WE WILL!!

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