Husband and I have a large portion of his family coming here to this house next Sunday for dinner. It’s the family Christmas thing that we do most years. It’s just that this year we couldn’t find a weekend prior to Christmas when everyone with small kids could come…and that’s the point of it all..that the smallest cousins get to see each other and play together once in a long while.
So anyway. I have a whole bunch of people coming here. Next week. For a meal. I have stuff to do. Lots of stuff and if I look around the house I see dust on everything and piles of books and papers and…just…stuff that needs to find permanent homes or the garbage. Which means I should be up and doing v.s. sitting on sofa and surfing. If you know what I mean.
But here I am over at a blog of a woman that does full time RVing which you all know is a secret (and not so secret) wish of mine. And she has these little virtual fish over in her left sidebar. Now I know that she’s currently not in her RV at all but visiting her kids for the holidays…so I thought I’d feed her fish. And then I got worried that the green one never seemed to get any food, and the red one was more agressive and I started trying to make sure that the green one got some food and then I just put in a lot of food for everyone and THEN I started to worry if a person could kill a virtual goldfish by feeding it too much.
Which makes me the official master of housecleaning avoidance.
By a long shot.
