I have decided that doing anything with a broken foot is not worth doing at all. My house is a mess already. I haven’t done much of anything since getting home because my foot pain is increasingly worse and the pain meds just knock me out. Well, mom is coming over today – she’s going to help me get my OAMC cooking done since I bought all the food already and I don’t want it going bad, but I can’t be on my foot long enough to cook it all. It’s not a ton, but it’s a couple hours worth of cooking. I had Mike cook up all the ground beef and the chicken was already done because I cooked extra last time, but it’s still a good amount of work. Anyways, I need to have the house at least presentable before she gets here which will be in about an hour. I probably shouldn’t even be on the internet, but my foot needed a break. So far, I have the laundry room picked up. The playroom/office is pretty much done. The living room still needs to be picked up which Carter is working on because it’s mostly his toys there are making it messy and the kitchen needs a wipe down and a load of dishes done. Not a ton to do, but enough.
Mike has to work for a few hours in the morning so hopefully, I can get our suitcases unpacked finally – thankfully, I was smart and did most of our laundry in Florida so we came home with nearly all of the clothes we took being clean.
Mike’s work Christmas party is tomorrow night and I have nothing to wear. I may go get a new shirt or something tonight after dinner. I’m debating on wearing my gorgeous gargantuan boot that really compliments the style that I’m going for. I think I may just forgo it for the few hours that we will be at the party. I don’t know. Well anyways, it’s time to nip Carter in the bum to get him moving and I need to give myself a swift kick too.