Last night while the kids were at their dad's we watched one of both our "all time favorite movies" that we'd never seen together but talked about. He brought it home for me as a surprise.

I ordered a pizza (with mushrooms which is cool because I love them and could never get them cuz A hated them and wouldn't pick them off cuz he could still taste them) and we watched Tommy Boy. I just loved Chris Farley and I was so sad when he died such an untimely, stupid death from overdose. It was a nice, quiet night and for this I feel recharged today.

Plus the sun is shining again which is a bonus. Sometimes I think I am "solar charged". Give me a rainy day and I'm zapped of all energy.

So I've had my coffee and OJ (my new morning routine now that I'm a morning person lol) and I'm almost ready to paint these other 2 walls in the kitchen and living room.

I'm motivated by the fact that my house has been ripped up for over a week, filled with boxes for over a week and had a board over a soft spot in my kitchen floor (which is finally fixed) for months!

Is there anyone else out there that really just hates construction? I love how new things look when it's done but the in between stage causes me STRESS and ANXIETY! I really don't want another stressful night of 4 kids and only one bedroom put together....

So I'm motivated to get it done today. Wish me luck!