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I’ve got laundry piled up in my bedroom, on the couch, and in the laundry room.  The big two are playing in their room and the baby is scavenging for crumbs in the kitchen under the table and pulling all the plastic things out of the plastics cabinet.  I’ve got five sessions to edit and yet I find myself blogging.

I’ll be driving to Plano this weekend (four hours one way) so I can drive (minus David and without a radio or CD player or DVD player!  eek!) another three to four hours (round trip) to shoot a wedding (as a favor to a friend).  I’m deciding not to worry about the boys this trip.  I’m deciding not to worry about my camera equipment.  I’m deciding not to stress out.  Which reminds me, I took my blood pressure with my dad’s nifty cuff thingy and … it was 91-over-58!  Talk about not stressing out.  I’m nearly hypotensive.  Maybe I am hypotensive.  Since I know my main audience is David’s dad, I better add that David’s blood pressure was 104-over-77 so they won’t worry about him.  He’s got great blood pressure!

We’re on the cusp of my favorite time of year.  I can’t believe December is almost here.  I can’t believe how full Decembers are these days.  Our 10th anniversary is coming up (but we won’t get to celebrate.  I know, it’s just awful!) and Korben’s first birthday and Christmas, and David has three concerts this year plus high school district/region/area judging.

I better get to work on editing photos.  I still have more Christmas tree farm photos to post, too.