But I digress...
We have company for Thanksgiving. Family, but still guests in our home.
It's not like I am terribly domesticated. In fact, I am pretty much the opposite of that. Still, I like for my guests to fill at home. My priorities earlier in the week included the following:
- Clean the guest room. Really clean it, because of allergies.
- Buy new pillows. The old ones are going flat, and who wants their guests to have flat pillows?
- Change the sheets on the beds. No one had slept in them since the last time they were changed, but I still like them to be fresh.
- Clean the house and do laundry, because we all want to give other people the impression that we live a spotless life.
- Get the menu planned and shopping done, especially since the whole Thanksgiving holiday kind of centers around food.
- Get the cats their annual vaccines. Rabies and distemper. Seriously. They are indoor cats. Were they really going to get rabies over the holiday weekend?
- Oh, and get his tires replaced. Who gets their tires replaced unless one of them is flat? Ok, ok, I know that you aren't supposed to wait that long, but were they going to die over the next week?
Oh, and I refrained from yelling about the cats and the tires. That's something we can probably all be thankful for.
SO, the shot glasses and Stooges thing is not just my husband?? I feel so much better now!
ReplyDeleteNo, honey, it is not just your husband :)
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