It's only been about two days since we came home but already, I'm back in the trenches. I'm up to my eyeballs in laundry--and unicorns and pegasus' who want to topple it--and puzzles. As an aside, why do new puzzles come with their own dust? I tried to clean up their dust once and it involved me, my vacuum wand and a horrified little girl. I tell you, it wasn't a pretty sight.
I'm trying to settle in slowly, reminding myself that I don't have to have everything done and caught up in one day but then little voices come from the zombies who have staggered down from upstairs...."Mum, I don't have any day clothes.'
There was a repeat performance from that zombie this morning. Guess I better quit blogging and start washing and drying and folding!
