It's amazing how much I can accomplish when I'm not depressed. It's pretty impressive actually.
My neighbor, who I serve with in a close capacity at church had a daughter getting married. I got volunteered to help make cupcakes for it (which was fine) which then snowballed into a bunch of other things. I was glad to help. And I needed opportunities to serve. But it was a lot to do.
I baked 48 cupcakes. I made 10 batches of frosting (four different flavors). I frosted over 100 cupcakes. I made 2 bouquets and 3 boutineers. I attended a bridal shower. I helped set up at the reception. And I did the flowers for 1 wedding cupcake cake tower.
Cecily also had her actual birthday on Tuesday. That day, the girls needed baths, Mira had her kindergarten assessments, then I made two batches of frosting, a batch of scratch cupcakes and a batch of cookie dough for the girls' teacher gifts. The girls had gymnastics and tumbling, I ran errands at two different stores, and after I picked up Emilia from school, I exercised, showered, then took them all bowling. Then I came home and made "noodles" for dinner because that's what Cecily asked for, went to the bridal shower, came home and watched Cecily open her presents and fell asleep trying to write.
Mira took most of these photos from the birthday day:
Wednesday wasn't any better. Since I fell asleep so early Tuesday night, I woke up early and exercised, got Emilia off to school, then headed to the groom's parents' house to decorate cupcakes and arrange flowers. We left there at noon, came home and ate lunch, I planted a bunch of plants I bought last week so they wouldn't die sitting in their containers, and then we ran to the grocery store to pick up the rest of the teacher gifts, stuffed them in baskets in the car and took them to teachers as school got out. Then we had to go back to the store because I forgot they were celebrating Emilia's birthday on Thursday because she has a summer birthday and we are no longer allowed to make treats at home for the class, so we have to buy them from the store. She picked fudgesicles, so we ran them home to be frozen, ate a popsicle, went to the library, came home and made dinner, and straightened the upstairs because Steve had invited people over for dessert and games. They stayed until 9pm and then I actually did write for a while before going to sleep.
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Emilia with Mrs. Dunn |
Thursday I had more plants to plant, exercising to do, birthday treats to deliver, and a wedding reception to set up for an attend. It was a pretty relaxing day comparatively. :)
Friday I scrubbed bathrooms and kitchen floors and vacuumed and made the girls help me clean the house so we could focus on the yard this weekend. I'm a crazy person and can't let the ideas in my head slide. If I start one thing, EVERYTHING MUST BE FINISHED or I can't focus on anything else. I started on the yard, so now it must be finished. Which is why I really didn't want to start on it. Ugh.
Today, I tried something new with my hair again. I think this experiment turned out better than the last one. I curled it first:
Then wrapped a scarf around it.
Of course, I also managed to make it to church without Mira's hair being done and Cecily not wearing any shoes. You can't win 'em all.