Had a really good talk with M last night after dance class. It wandered over a variety of subjects. Feel better about some things.

I’ve got tons and tons of crap that I don’t really want to do on my plate today. Mostly cause I hate cleaning. And le Child has been on this ‘tude tear recently. I grok why. But occasionally it makes interaction with her harder than necessary.
(diplomatic, eh?)

At any rate — trying to get the house put together so we can go ahead and get it listed and on the “show” route. School starts in a week and change. Trying to get daycare squared away for her ‘Tudeness so that I *can* actually attend classes.

Whew….too much to do. Gonna finish the coffee and head out to the wonderful world of bleach and trash bags