I’m super pleased to report that things are getting done around here.

Legit getting done! Oh, sweet joy that it is. It’s a little frustrating being knocked up and not able to do certain things.

I’m sure I’m kinda using some of these things as an excuse {like clearing the garage out} to not have to help but I really don’t want to be inhaling paint fumes in the bathroom at the moment.

So I’ve had to rely on myself as Miss Task Master Organizer and The BF and my brother in law as the executioners. Sounds very French Revolution, doesn’t it?

It might not be French, but it is revolutionary to see progress happening on all fronts. Today our bathroom remodel will be complete! Believe me when I say remodel in the loosest of terms here, People. Remodel for us non-DIYers means new tile and painting the cabinets.

Which holy hell, is nothing short of transformational in and of itself. And last weekend, the garage got cleared out. I mean, for the most part. Close enough for my standards.

It feels good that things are getting in order for the big arrival. SIX DAMN WEEKS. I remember when it was 16 and I thought that was soon – – HA.

It won’t be perfect around here, but things will be in order and that’s just fine. Isn’t perfect over-rated anyway? What would I have to aim for then?

Off to go accomplish more things. Or pretend like I’m accomplishing so I can still feel good about myself. That’s important, too.