Kamalani phoned home yesterday morning to tell her mom to tell me not to go there to pick her up. I was crushed. How could she stand being away from me for this long? I got over it about as quickly she did the night before. It gave me and Meg time to clean the room we use as our home office. It was cluttered with papers that needed to be filed away. Hubby was worried that I wasn’t able to keep my records straight but it was an organized mess and I knew where everything was. But as usual, he was right and things just needed to be put away. We even had our ironing board packed with booklets and pamphlets and other junk mail stacked on it because we ran out of room on the makeshift desk.

I had attempted to straighted out that room a few times but everytime I started to do something, Kamalani or hubby would ask me to do something for them and it broke the momentum *coughbullshitcough*. The truth is — I can’t stay focused long enough.

So anyway, I finally filed things away and everything looks so nice and neat in there except for the file called “Warranties”. Holy crap Batman! I have warranties in there that are older than a few of our kids. Some of the items have long since died and went to small appliance heaven. Yep, I think it’s time I weeded through that file, it might take me a week though at the rate I move.

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