Well, I'm not done.
My kitchen is a horrid mess. But gee, the cupboards are clean, nice and neat. Well, all but two that is.
I'm having a wee bit of anxiety right now because we have to start school tomorrow. School? Eeeks, I've almost forgotten how to do school. I have nothing ready. I forget where we are.
While we're doing school tomorrow, I'll be fretting about the state of the kitchen.
It's a vicious cycle.
We didn't even get to Thomas's room. UGH. Christmas decorations are still up.
However, I am still thrilled beyond measure at what we have accomplished.
I think tomorrow will be a slow start. Math, Spanish, art--we have yet to do our gingerbread house, and the Thomas can work on that while I work on the kitchen. Better late than never. Reading, history--I guess it will be a full enough day.
I had so hoped we'd be finished. To be honest, I'm really getting sick of it all. I said the same thing over and over today, "I am not having fun, I am not having fun. UGH." At least there is a light at the end of the tunnel. We're this close.
I might have finished, but my iPod quit working and I wasted two hours fiddling with it. (It works again, thankfully.) Priorities, right?