I have been working frantically to get everything in order before I have surgery next week. I have cleaned our house (from top to bottom), all of the laundry is done and closets arranged to perfection. My classroom is not completely finished, but I keep thinking that if I don't finish it, then that will give me more incentive to heal in 6 weeks rather than 12. All of the paperwork has been completed, everyone has their money BEFORE they cut on me. Everyone that needs to know, now knows. Emma has had her yearly check up and shots. The file cabinets have even been cleaned and papers that needed to be shredded are now in a million strips. The bathrooms have tons of toilet paper, the groceries are put away with precision.
I have even managed to compile a professional portfolio and updated resume in case a position comes up at our school that strikes my fancy. :) I have taken a strengths finder test (online) and am fairly surprised at its accuracy. Ironically, one of my strengths is to strategically plan well. HA HA HA HA Imagine...me....a....planner!
Anyway - I know I am missing something that will need immediate attention, but I am so busy I can't think about what that might be. I have double checked all of my to do list items and have added about twenty that weren't previously occupying a spot...just to make sure they were done before hand. I even paid the yearly taxes on our vehicles and re-registered everything.
I know you may be thinking that even if I were to die on the operating table that I have overly prepared. The thing is...I am not afraid of that. I am afraid of Jeff or Comanche being less than two feet from a hamper and choosing to put their dirty clothes on the floor! Weird, I know.
So - all things considered - it will be what it is and I will live through it...if only to get my ass up and pick the clothes up off the floor.
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