The boys went camping this weekend.

I was ready for it. Ahhhhh!

Ready for some me time.

I got some on Saturday ...

but then the washer broke. It won't spin. So On Sunday after I picked up the boys I took all my laundry to the mat. (reminder to myself: find out why they call it a "mat") And shoved my last $23 (in quarters) to those darn machines.

I really like going to the "mat", I really do. It takes less time and all but, the clothes are not as clean as when I do them at home. I think it has something to do with the aggitate cycle. Am I right?

Anyhoo, can't wait for my income taxes. Can't wait for new beds. Can't wait to find Mr. Right. Can't wait to get it all together at once!