Jill and her flights

I am heading out this weekend for my annual sister weekend in Phoenix. Jill, Zoe and I have been going for 10 years. Every year Jill always has issues with her flight. It is a variety of problems, she books it wrong, has the wrong dates or just decides to change. One year she booked two tickets to Vegas and no return flight, to this day we still have no idea how she did it, then had a few cocktails in the bar and almost missed the flight. So, in true sister weekend tradition Jill called wanting to go earlier and was looking for her wingers. Instantly I made the lists of all the things that I had to get done before I left. They were mostly about the household tasks. Why do we feel that leaving our home clean is important? I think it is one of those mom things, like the clean underwear because you might get into a car accident. What about next week when I arrive home? The girls will drop off their laundry and the house will be in the same shape. I guess I just made the decision that the laundry, housework and all other menial tasks will wait for my return. Why not go a day early? Raining here, Sunny there. Making my crazy lists again almost stopped me. I need to figure out how to get fired from being a homemaker, this job comes with to much guilt. Now Karma Sisters, I will be taking time off from my blog to read and hang by the pool. I may or may not check in. But I am planning on having a whole bunch of fun!