Life is chaotic right now, yet everything seems to be close enough to its rightful place to make navigation possible. Kind of like one of those hoaders' houses, where there's a little path through the piles of junk, and you're just sure that the hoarder who owns all that crap still somehow knows where to find damn near anything you could ask for. I just need a good 36 hours of time to sort through things and get stuff in order, I think.

Between getting things ready for the new recruit session of Young Marines, prepping parents for another season of Chiefs concession stand work, getting my portfolio ready to finish up my Master's, and getting the kids ready for school and extracurricular stuff, I need some time to breathe and get it all in order. Once it's all in order, I should be able to continue the daily juggle without a problem...it's just getting all the balls into the air that's a challenge.

Side note: I braved hitting a few thrift stores over the weekend and wound up scoring some NICE,yet somewhat funky, work stuff. Hooray!