Brian is going to Salt Lake City tomorrow for work and he won't be back until late Wednesday night. I have plans for dinner at my parent's house at least two of the nights, but still, not so much looking forward to him being gone.
I should be getting things ready for him to be gone. I should be putting things away, washing dishes, finishing the ironing, stuff that is exponentially harder to do when the kids are awake. Instead I am watching Firefly on Netflix and blogging. Because who wants to clean when the kids are sleeping and there's sci-fi to watch? Hopefully we'll all survive the next few days.