Okay, I'm typing when I should be cleaning. I'm panicking! She was 300 miles away about two and a half hours ago. She is making huge time this trip.
Update...she is less than 180 miles away. God help me!
I just finished cleaning and putting things away in the guest bedroom. All the furniture in there is oiled. Now if I don't get the buffet oiled I'm in huge trouble.
Why oil all the furniture? Because they are all antiques. Most of them she gave to us because she moved into a smaller home. I love them a lot and I coveted the buffet, dressing table, and dresser for a long time. (Now if I could only get the oak bed.) But they are dusty. I don't dust often because it upsets my asthma terribly. Anyhow, if she sees them in the state they are in she'll never give us another thing. (Those are Dan's words and he knows his mother.) As it is, she is bringing us the chopping block. I think it's about 300+ years old and I LOVE it. I don't want her to take it back.
So, now my helper isn't going to be here in time to help a lot. I'm still picking him up from school before I take him home. He cleans our backyard of dog poo every week and cleans the kennel. Then he and Dan have a sit and play chess for about an hour.