What a week.

This has been one of those weeks where a million little things seem to have hit me all at once. Here is the weekend and I don’t foresee a minute of time to myself. There are literally half a dozen projects that I have to get done this weekend. I would love to put it all behind me and run away to the Outer Banks but I know that isn’t going to happen. Instead I going to spend the weekend picking sticks up out of the yard, putting up curtain rods, replacing the rotors on our car, and who knows how much more. Thankfully these are the type of jobs I only have to do once and not every single weekend. The sad thing is I know at least as many other jobs will crop up for the following weekend.