The kids and I watched Mission: Impossible tonight and I was trying to explain to them who the bad guys are and who is really a good guy but everyone thinks he's a bad guy and who is a bad guy but is pretending to be a good guy . . . it's all very confusing. Sally kept trying to figure it out, but Samuel just wanted more action scenes.
Now I'm off to bed. I'm going to try to have everything in order here before Wednesday morning so if I'm unable to deal with life for a few days, my family won't suffer too much because of it. Considering the normal state of things, putting everything in order is going to take alot of work. However, I have to keep my mind busy so I don't have time to be worried about my doctor gently scraping my eye cells off. (See? Now I'm telling random people in yet another attempt to calm myself. Sad, isn't it?) If I don't get back here before Thursday, have a Happy Thanksgiving. Put some extra cool whip on your pumpkin pie and think of me!