This weekend is getting awfully busy. I have a bunch of fun things to do which mean I'll be slacking off the work at bit, and to quote a poncho-wearing ex-con, that's a good thing.
The key to doing too many things in one weekend is preparation. Step one, work from home on Friday so you can do the laundry and this:
Well, I actually went to Aveda for this. The colour is Double Indemnity--hard to resist sparkly nail polish named after good film noir.
Tonight we made loot bags and got things ready for Alexander's birthday party.
My little guy is turning 5 tomorrow. We dragged out the baby pictures and I told him stories about when he was born. He was so enamoured with them he did not ask me how he came out of mommy's uterus, and that's a good thing too.
The house is ready, the pinata is stuffed and now we're praying to the FSM that another kid does not cancel on us. We invited 6, had 3 who couldn't make it, but now one more is sick and we're nont sure if she's coming. Anyone got a 4 to 5 year old I could borrow for the afternoon?
After this I have to finish the Art Fibers wrap which is the foundation of my outfit for tomorrow's holiday party (it ain't a Christmas party--I bet half of Craig's company or more does not celebrate Christmas--Toronto is a very multicultural city and I like that). I have just a smidge more to go before I run out of most of the yarns.
Then tomorrow it's clean the house, bathe the kids and do the party. Then the company "do", sleep, a brunch with some old friends, rush home and entertain the entourage of family that's coming for a visit (my brother's birthday is Sunday). Then I relax on the couch and enjoy some peace and quiet. I could get prepared for that too. Think I'll go have a beer right now.