David’s thrown his back out and can’t do anything.

I know have six days to: finish packing/loading the old appartment, unload all the stuff here, completely clean it, and do more unpacking here, and clean this house since no one has lifted a finger to do that since we moved in. On top of that I have to work tonight, have class tomorrow, work Saturday night, teach youth group on Sunday, and a go to a doctors appt next wed. I also need to take care of Killy and, though everyone assumes I’m feeling great and doesn’t even bother to ask, I’m still tired and very sore from birth. David’s uncomfortable, so he yells at me every time I complain/cry because I’m overwhelmed, and Erin has class in Emporia – so I’m just screwed.

Should be a faboo week, eh?

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