I still live in a bachelor pad.

It's been two weeks since I last posted, and I still live in a bachelor pad. My walls are still builder's beige. The ridiculous sofas are still here (and always will be, I just need to get over that). The mantle is still undecorated.

But I have made some progress. In the last two weeks, I have:

• made four butternut squash pies
• vacuumed the house five times
• made 1/2 of an ornament wreath
• ordered, addressed and mailed Bellie's first birthday invites
• convinced my husband not to decorate for Christmas until Saturday
• been to three quarters of two different NC State football games
• argued with one dumbassed EventOne football staff person (that's a whole 'nother blog post)
• walked a gazillion miles
• spent a trillion dollars at Target (that place needs to be banned)
• organized the garage
• put little baby items in garage...since we no longer have a little baby :(

I keep trying to think, "What will give me the push I need to get this stuff done?" And I know the answer. Some adderall and a few Dt. Cokes. Weak? Maybe. Will it help my ADD brain get the job done? Hell to the yes!