Uh-oh...

This is what happens when you get sunshine in February and a mom who's been cooped up in the house too long, albeit for a really good Charlotte...I mean reason.


Did I mention we were going to remodel the kitchen?  Houston, this isn't the kitchen.


I've heard personality descriptions in the past of visionaries.  They're like comets that shoot across the sky carving a path.  Then there are the ones that have to come along and clean up the 'fall-out'.  I'm becoming more visionary in my addled state.  Pray for my husband.

Me thinks eating the giant Hersey's bar might've been a better idea.  Then again...now Riley can have a life skills class in construction.  That's what I meant to do...yup.