The past week has been a heaping helping of hectic with a side of sliced crazy.
It is Summer, after all, so what else should I expect?
We hit the beach Wednesday, threw an Independence Day Pool Party of our own on Saturday, then headed to a friend's party on Sunday.
I am beat. I mean hit-over-the-head-with-a-hammer sort of beat.
So, despite having a few errands that need to get done, I declared Monday our Official Day of Rest, moving all chores and errands to subsequent days of the week.
(To be perfectly honest, I'm not even quite sure I used the word "subsequent" correctly in that previous sentence up there. But I'm too brain-dead to go figure it out.)
If you think I'm beat, you outta see Lil' Miss Sunshine...