Let me check my calendar

How is it that during the winter months it seems like I end up caving in the comfort of my own home and within days of the temperature hitting sixty degrees...suddenly I can't seem to find a moment of time to myself. It's literally the end of April / beginning of May and realistically my summer is already planned almost up to if not including the 4th of July?

There's my sister's bridal shower, her bachelorette, her wedding, INXS concert, the community yard sale, Jimmy Buffett concert, weekend helping Mom with grandma's house, the estimate for our movers, the meeting with a lawyer, the meeting with the mortgage people, the realtor, the deck people, the landscapers, a fondue party, children's birthday party, husband's golf outing, tenative girl's weekend, and possible 4th of July jaunt to the Poconos. Throw in a couple party weekends... Plus, I have to find sometime in all this to meet with the electrician, the builder, the plumber (unscheduled as of today) -- AND start getting our current house ready to show / move out of. Never mind the basics of work, kid, and laundry -- laundry alone could take up a weekend of life!!

I mean, how is it possible I have all this going on and it's not yet even socially acceptable to wear white shoes???