Next week, no one will hand me a snotty tissue.
Next week, no one will order me to do anything "ASAP."
Because next week, we will be on our tenth anniversary vacation to Costa Rica! (Thanks for the suggestion, anonymous commenter.) Our actual tenth anniversary is in a month, but we moved up the trip because my sister-in-law inconveniently scheduled her due date two days before OUR special day. Can you believe her nerve?
I feel a little guilty for going on vacation by ourselves when I feel like I haven't had enough time with the kids lately, but mostly excited.
Now I just need everyone to STOP GIVING ME MORE WORK TO DO for the rest of the day.