Don't know why, but it did. It took me all day to clean, bake 3 batches of cupcakes for classroom parties tomorrow, run to the cheese store and I still have to grab a bottle of white wine. And I still have to run a vacuum and wipe down the toilet (which I shall do right before the ladies arrive at 6:30 because I have sons who are sloppy pee-ers) and clean up the kitchen. Oh, and help with homework, trek Mr. T to guitar, drop off drycleaning for Mr. D who came home at 3:30 a.m. from his golf vacation and God Help Me not run out of gas in the minivan.
But enough about me. Do you like my cupcakes? (The chocolate ones, that is, not my cupcakes.)
And my pretty library set up with extra chairs for the Bumble Book Club?
And in other news, Mr. T asked me to teach him how to knit. I love him. He's making a scarf. And concentrating really hard.