It's almost ... WHAT!???!?!

It's almost time for the church yard sale.

I've got another week.

In my head.

But it turns out, in reality, in the real world, where the church and everyone else lives, I've just got another DAY.

Yes, that's right. Tomorrow is the LAST day for drop off.

Today was the first day.

So not a BIG window. But somehow all along I missed that the drop off was only on two days, and those days were Sunday and Monday.

So I've got a heap of stuff in the basement. Mostly packed up, but not totally.

And we've got a houseguest.

And a husband with a busted back.

And a suggestion to take it easy and ease back into physical activity as my body recovers.

And a heap of stuff in the basement.

Only some of which was really gone through carefully.

Phooey.

I guess tomorrow I'll set the children to tidying the main floor and I'll do what I can to sort out the clothes and half-packed boxes in the bedrooms, and drag up what I can from the basement, and try to take a trip or two to the church.

If it doesn't get done tomorrow ... well, it'll probably still be sitting here next year.

Next year maybe I'll plan ahead even better.

Reading the flyer about the drop-off, for example.