I have guests in this week. Grandma's staying with us. (Yes, I managed to clean the guest room/office enough to unfold the bed.) And Dear Butcher's Sister's family will be visiting off and on all week.
Tuesday we'll have 15 people for a Seder.
My son is already losing it a touch. But hey. It gives me the perfect excuse to hightail it out of a situation I'm not particularly thrilled to be in anyway. I've already decided that I'm taking the son to a movie during Seder dinner.
AND I caught the cold my daughter's been fighting off. Gee willakers, this is a fun illness. Headache that will not abate, deep chest congestion, and although I can breathe, my upper teeth ache which tells me that I've got some sinus funkiness going on. Bring on the relatives! Yay!
(Update on my son--I took him to Kaiser for a psychiatric consult so that we can start a prescription for anti-anxiety meds through our HMO coverage. Now I've been told that there's a waiting list to see the psychopharmacologist so that HE can prescribe meds. So the purpose of the psychiatrist is...? I love HMOs.)