... and I'm sorry. I've neglected my blog and more importantly YOU. As of this minute I have 165 blog posts to read but before I open the last bottle of Merlot to enjoy while reading your blogs I wanted to share my week with you.

It's week two in hubby's job search. Week two of having him home 24/7. I know for some of you the prospect of having your husband or significant other home with you fills you head with notions of having someone help with laundry, cleaning and other numerous chores. It just makes you feel all warm and mushy with love inside right. I mean you get to spend every waking moment with the person you married, your sole mate, the person you've promised to take care of in sickness or in health ... "It's going to be GREAT!" right?

Let me be the first to tell you it's only a dream and you need to be violently shaken from the dream. Honest, having your husband home will in no way resemble your dreams. You see our house has a routine; it's a well tuned machine. Honest, the addition of another parent at home 24/7 has disrupted and will disrupt your entire process. That's all I'm going to say for now.