Paralyzed

So you may all recall that I had a lot of cleaning on tap for this week in preparation of my father's arrival TOMORROW. This is where I am at with all of that:
Playroom DisasterGuest room... yeah not exactly presentable... YETClean laundry... from LAST WEEKKid's Tornado AftermathBasement aka TV viewing room... um... I'm speechlessJunkie Basment Landing... unchanged worse than usual
At least I have managed to keep my desk cleared off. That counts for somthing right?... RIGHT?!?!

For those of you who can't get enough Mrs F reality TV...

Uh Oh Baby-O

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You Thought Mrs F Would Finally Relax?

Ha! You don't know Mrs F very well then. ;)
Kid's Birthday is over so why do I still feel mounting stress?
It couldn't be related to my current surroundings... could it?

Coincidence? I think not.