Glory Glory Hallelujah!

I haven't been a faithful blogger my dear readers, and for that I apologize, but I just spent a crazy week dealing with you know, EVERYTHING. First there was this electrician and inspector who would rattle off things in electro-speak and I had NO CLUE what they were talking about. I could never figure out why they were even asking me stuff because um, let's see, that's why we hired a professional in the first place. Just do it, make it right, pass the code, and make sure my house doesn't burn down, FFS. Then there's this obsession I've had with my MoJo numbers lately. I check the stats just about every three hours to see what people are reading and what they like. My new best friend, Cecil Smith, turned out to be a great guy and a great read. He insisted I try a few Rubik's cube moves and watch a little T.V. with him. And, apparently you'all love Mega Wraps, except for that one dude but whatever. And the kitchen is still shattered. The hubby has taken to a seven-day-a-week working schedule which put our project on hold for the time being. What else? Normal stuff: bills, pre-school, potty-training, breastfeeding and life insurance. Some technical issues in the lift-off of my new blog — RichieAnn.com. Have I mentioned that yet? Well, it's not ready, so we'll talk about that later. I guess what I'm saying is that I've been super-super crazy busy. But one good thing was shoved through my back door this morning: And all I can say is "Glory Glory Hallelujah!" No more laundromat for me. TGIF everybody! You know what I'll be doing this weekend!