In theory, spending the weekend at a hotel sounds awesome, especially when your landlady is going to pay for it. But when you add young kids and a cat and immediately into the equation, it gets more complicated. Basically, water is seeping into our kitchen and downstairs bathroom floors from the bottom and plumbers and contractors are coming to check it out. That means they’ll be ripping up floor boards, so that means we’re going to have to not be here.

So, now my mind is racing – we’re going to have to pack up Chris’ Pack N Play so he has a spot to sleep. We’re going to need enough diapers and Pull Ups for an entire weekend. We need to bring sippy cups, baby food and snacks, formula, bibs, milk, napkins…oh God. My head is spinning. And what the heck am I going to do with Kip?

In addition, my laptop is out of commission, so I’m literally tapping this out on my phone.

So, let’s recap — I’m forced out of my home this weekend, sans computer (since my iMac isn’t portable). There’s a leak in my floor and I have no idea how long it’s going to take to fix.

Well, I suppose I should be glad I don’t have to pay for he repairs. It’s the little things, right?