Must. Get. Moving.

OK I have seriously got to get it together. Poops is taking a nap so I have a prime "getting stuff done" window that is rapidly shrinking. The problem is, my body does not want to do anything except sit in this comfy recliner in pajamas. And blog. It doesn't even have the energy to go up and get the coffee it just brewed. The more my body does this, the longer my to-do list gets and shorter become the number of days/slash/hours to Poops birthday party, for which most of my to-do list revolves around. Except that now, it still looks like the Easter Bunny threw a party at my house and didn't clean up after himself, there are baskets and grass and candy everywhere and toys and eggs and clothes. So before I even get to party stuff, I have to clean up all of the Easter remnants. And now, we're on "rain watch" because we have not had rain in months, but of course now it's raining every day and there's a 40% chance of rain on Sunday, and only of course because I'm having a party at a park with a playground that day. Why why whyyyy???? The rain location is here at my house, so I had better get it together quickly or 30 people are going to really think that I am a complete slob! OK, baby steps. Will shut down computer. Will turn off Today show which is re-running ridiculously long segments on the Imus apology/suspension. Will obtain cup of coffee. Will start from there. Oh, what a little tiny raspberry can do for my energy.