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I have been a whirlwind of activity today. I don't know if it's just that there is so much to do that I have dropkicked the paralyzing anxiety in the balls or if maybe things are a little less intense because I finally started bleeding last night. Either way, I'm not complaining.

I got home at around 4:20 due to a no-show (I am NOT complaining) and have fully completed two loads of laundry (tightly bagged), with the third in the dryer and the fourth in the washer. I emptied the dishwasher and filled it again, and washed all of the pots and pans and the kitchen sink. I cleaned the stovetop because I realized it was kind of nasty, and then went through the fridge and tossed all of the old food. (Not much, but since I filled the dishwasher I figured I might as well get those few pieces of tupperware, too.) I ended up running to Braintree at around 6:30 to go to Linens N Things and exchange the mattress covers that lorac was so kind to pick up for us, because she accidentally got the "covers the top and sides" covers and we need the "covers all the way around and zips" kind. I caught up on 70+ LJ comments and answered 5 old e-mails. I AM ON FIRE.

Maybe it's the weather? Because it was GLORIOUS today. I don't know if it hit 80° but it was certainly close if it didn't. It is so nice here in the apartment with every single window open. It's nice to just HAVE every single window open. I love early summer. We have two cookouts to go to this weekend, one of which is also a pool party. I am READY to kickstart this season! It's also a late-night hottub party and maybe I will indulge since I will go back to at least two weeks of "no hot tubs" in a couple of weeks I should take advantage. But it might be clothing-optional and homey don't play dat.

Everything always looks a little better in the morning, and yesterday morning I decided to bring the cupcakes for my coworker even though I had to stop frosting them because they were all breaking (they were a lot spongier than any cupcakes I had ever made) and I was getting so frustrated that I punched some of the cupcakes. So I ended up just bringing them in one container and the frosting in another. One of my coworkers frosted them for me and they ate them while I was at my training and people keep telling me how good they were. That is AWESOME because I seriously was so freaked out that they were the worst cupcakes ever. But maybe I was just PMSing hardcore and having bugphobia.

I'm going to blame the weather, but today seems much more manageable. So I'm not complaining.

A veritable sea of garbage bags

It's late. I have to work in the morning. Jen is trying to do more vacuuming. I have done probably 8 loads of laundry by this point, with 9 and 10 in the machines. I gave in and bagged all of my sweaters in the closet to either wash or dry clean. There are a bunch that shouldn't be washed that I don't wear much anyway, so I will experiment and if they get ruined I guess I will just toss them. There are probably 10 garbage bags full of things to wash STILL. It is pure insanity. Jen is planning to get up before 7 to shower and do more vacuuming/laundry.

I get out of work at 1:00 and then I will rush home and fetch Jen for her Upper GI. I hope the bug dude is done by then because otherwise I don't know what to do! He is supposed to arrive anytime between 8 and 11 and it supposedly takes about 4 hours.

Jen's NOLA luggage was in her closet. Right next to my internal frame pack. I sure don't know what to do about that, but I /do/ know that it was quite ch-ching! and I have no desire to have to replace it.

This is such a huge pain in the ass. Normally laundry is one of my favorite chores. I am so sick of laundry.