Holy shizer, you all. What a week. From my interview with seven men in a row (sort of The Bachelorette, Professional Version) at a fine accounting firm, to my grandfather's death, to something afoot that will probably not happen but makes me unspeakably giddy to think about anyway, to the kiddie piano recital today, to my trip tomorrow - just add all of these ingredients to the usual chaos and I feel a bit wigged out.
Plus Sylvie has decided she isn't all that fond of sleeping and likes to nurse even MORE than usual.
So as I prepare to fly tomorrow with three little ones - stressful! - and leave behind two big ones - just as stressful, despite knowing they are in fine (PVT's!) hands - I will leave you with this little tidbit that PVT found about Nordstrom. A spot I fervently hope to visit during a busy week of visiting family and attending a funeral.