This is the busiest week of my year. I'm helping my dad coordinate his annual six-day training seminar (180+ attendees spread out over four locations), I'm keeping an eye on three separate projects at work even though I'm technically "on vacation," and I would love to read the new Harry Potter book, but I've only gotten through about 200 pages so far.
I need our Jeep for transporting seminar attendees, but it's been garaged for several months due its gas-guzzling ways. As of yesterday morning it was packed with drums, had a low battery and a flat tire, smelled funky from being closed up, and had a burned-out headlight. Yesterday afternoon my husband emptied out the drums and charged the battery (oh, and he licensed it last week because we'd let the tag lapse). I discovered the flat tire at about 11:00 p.m. last night and filled it with our air compressor while I sprayed Lysol all over the carpet. Today after the opening ceremonies for the seminar, I had the headlight replaced, had the oil changed and cleaned the insides of the windows. All that's left is to vacuum out the aged french fry crumbs and I'll be good to go.
It's going to be a long, tiring week. Wish me luck!