Protect Your Doughnuts

If you’re reading this, it means I have survived packing hell and safely made it to our VRBO destination for the weekend.

In between this week’s normal chaos, I also burnt off three of my fingerprints rescuing Dane’s box of burning donuts from a hot oven (fiancee of the year award), escaped a cockroach in the garage and found 2 dead geckos under our sofa. Oh, and we also had a woman come to our house off Craigslist to pick up two bookcases. She ended up walking through our home and pointing out all the things that she’d like to buy, at which point she took out a wad of cash, handed it over and was on her merry way. It’s been a whirlwind week to say the least.

I confess…blogging has taken a back burner while I’ve been busy running around like a chicken with it’s head lobbed off. Hopefully after a weekend full of paddle boarding, kayaking and picnics on a sandbar I’ll feel more like my normal self. Probably not, but here’s to wishful thinking.