There should be two of me.

I've decided there is no other way to do everything than for there to be two of me. This time of year is always busy for us because we've got three of our four+one with birthdays in November and it's the lead up to the silly season. But this year things are even busier. Hubby is away every second week, we're organizing a 21st & 18th party and the bi-annual family reunion is this weekend. Hubby (who I'm thinking needs a new name….) just flew in first thing this morning (6am first thing!), is exhausted and at this very moment arguing with The Kid and Princess & the pea. Princess One and Son#1 are still at work but Lady-in-waiting is hiding in the bedroom (pretending to do uni work) and I don't blame her, the yelling of the Tribe Cahill can be a little scary even for tribe members. *grin*I've spent the afternoon in the kitchen *shudder* making pasta and potato salad for this weekend's get together. I'm not the best of cooks and the fact that I hate doing it doesn't help but I make a brilliant potato salad that has been requested so……..*sigh* I'm in the kitchen. Actually I'll be in there for a few more hours yet. I hate to say this but….is it Monday yet? lol

Tribe Cahill

I was going through some pix and I was shocked to realize the above shot was taken two years ago! Good thing we'll have the camera on hand this weekend to take a more up-to-date pic.

So I haven't been around much and it's not looking like that will change in the near future. What with broken bones (thanks Kid), doctor visits, absent Hubby and party prep PLUS NaNo (yes, I've signed up to write 50k in 30 days) next month I'm thinking I really do need to look into that other me. Anyone got any tips for how to juggle all my balls? Then again maybe I should just pack a bag and runaway. *grin*

Rhian