I'm exhausted without knowing why....might be from reading all about your cooking and your previous experiences with Fran!
OMG! Today was insane. I went to the Chiro at 9:30AM so he could fix my twisted ankle that I got yesterday. However, we still had issues with our banner being hung over the stage and with the holiday weekend coming today was the last day to handle it, so I was on the phone leaving messages for like 1/2 an hour after I fininshed the Chiro appt. Since I'd done all I could I went on to get the remaining chicken I needed plus the potatoes and other stuff for the salad.
As I'm checking out, the guy from the city calls me, so I have to be rude to the cashier and take the call becuase if I don't, I might not get the banner hung. Then I have to meet the guy in 45 minutes to get the banner hung. Fran hasn't gotten out of bed yet, so I go home get her dressed, feed the cats, feed us (maybe or I think I did that after the banner) and go to meet the banner guy. 45 minutes later, I set her up with the potatoes a peeler, trash can and bowl of water to put them in as she cuts and peels them. I go pick up the cleaning lady.
Fran goes to the bank and to pick up coupon books that we give out (at the concert for $5+ donations) and other errands. Darcy and I make the eggs, cook the potatoes, season the chicken, she cleans up the kitchen as I mess it up. We get most everything done as Fran gets back, and then load up the car, but Fran finds a perfect parking spot near the concert location so I go pick her up so we have a parking spot reserved for the 4th of July. We'll trade cars that morning once we have the other all loaded with equipment.
Darcy and I finish the loading of the car including the coolers with enough soda and stashing ice from the ice machine. I take her home, but I'm still on a mission to find a good tortellini salad. No go. So my trusty smartphone and cooks.com finds a decent recipe and it's 8PM and I have to make 3 lbs of tortellini salad, plus finish cooking the 20 lbs of chicken and feed the cats and HAVE DINNER.
Well all that is left is to feed the cats, and take a shower. I'm just waiting for the hot water to come back since Fran took her shower. It's about time and then I'll be basking under the water washing off all the nasties that have been attacking me for days.
Here are my two salvations. I don't have to do squat when we get home tomorrow except make sure the perishables get inside and Monday I don't have to get up early. Darcy will be here early Sunday and we have to get ready for Monday, but once she's gone, it will be smooth sailing until Monday!
Fran did promise me, it would never be boring!