Six weeks

it is six weeks until Xmas day.... I am already tired, and I have to:

• fall clean my house (snicker)
• stain the fireplace and get the blower installed (it's really warm RIGHT NEXT to the fireplace, but it's a big room, the salesman thought maybe we'd be fine without it but we don't think so)
• get my dishwasher bolted into the granite (they never did that when the new countertops were put in)
• get my car inspected
• clear out my porch (sniffle) and maybe tarp over the screen windows with dropcloths (is that worth it, or will they shred??)
• replace my desk modem because it's crapping out too much lately
• get new glasses (tricky, the place in the mall I go to is closed, if these glasses break I'm screwed)
• finish the mural (see me, crazy?)
• get MUCH more accomplished on the yearbook
• help my daughter make tickets for the dance coming up at school
• start planning the father daughter dance (book the dj)
• work on the super raffle for the school (only $5000 this year, not $10,000)
• go to basketball games and not kill the annoying bigmouth dad
• have our tree trimming party (we do 2 trees so we invite friends and make cookies that day too and get pizza for dinner)
• walk in the holiday parade (ha! I got those sticker heatingpad things that hunters use in their gloves and boots to keep warm. So, it will be a balmy evening!)
• have the choir over to see the new addition and have appetizers, etc
• do cards, gifts, etc which I can't afford!
• plan a holiday meal for the day AFTER xmas (I told my family they just couldn't come on that day... long story but when you have a nurse and multiple inlaw's families to deal with it gets tricky)

No. Big. Deal. Right?