John Starts school

Today was one of the first days that John was actually gone all day. It wasn't bad, Cade was great. Into EVERYTHING, so I was on my feet all day and warn out! But it was sort of one thing after another, a comedy of errors if you will.

I started off by getting sick as normal. Then was excited and had energy to get started painting. So I was looking at the paint and the color tab and notice it is like white. Like the same colors my walls are. So I texted Steph and she said her walls were darker than the trim. So I emailed housing and asked them. See when I went into SW I specifically asked for the person who does the housing account here. I knew what colors already that I needed, but wanted to make sure. I told him I wanted to paint the walls and to give me the same paint they use. He said they use Panda White. So I start thinking about how odd it is that they are putting white on the white walls and beige on the trim. Who does that? You put darker on the walls than trim. So I ask him again and make several comments about how I have painted a few houses before and that is the first time I have seen that and I thought it was wrong. He assures me that they use the white on the walls. So now, needless to say I have 5 GALLONS of TRIM paint, not wall paint. So I am off tomorrow to exchange it for the right paint and start painting.

Then I am in communication with a lady who wants to buy our old dinning room table. So she calls a few times, lost on base. Finally she tells me she is close to the house. I realize then my son smells like ass. I also realize then he had been feeding the dog, however the gate was across the kitchen so there was no way he was feeding the dog dog food. So I realize in all my wisdom that he found where we stashed the cat food in the front entry hall closet. Not only was he feeding the dog, he was feeding himself. So I get onto him for it, rush him back to change his diaper. Which of course make me sick. So I rush to the bathroom. While I am in there, Cade isn't. Which is odd considering he thinks it is hilarious when I get sick. So I come out of the bathroom to see the lady walking up to the front door and Cade dumped out both bowls of cat food in the entry way. The dog is like "buffet!" and starts trying to eat as much as possible. He starts to choke because he isn't even swallowing it. Luckily the lady buys the table and the chairs (those old wooden ones) and takes them away. 

John got home at 630 tonight. He didn't really do much today but pt and sit around with guys trying to waste his time. So tomorrow is his actual first day of classes. He has to read and study 3 chapters tonight. And apparently they are quite long.