Life has been kind of crazy the last couple of days. Yesterday I spent about an hour at the doctors office trying to get referrals for some tests that I've got to do. It's scary that the medical system here is the envy of countries around the world - when they don't even really know what's going on.
Weird moment of the day: A knock on the front door and a guy with toolbox in hand waiting expectantly to be told what the 'problem' in the apartment was. We showed him the mold everywhere and he apologized before explaining that he was an electrician and as such cold not help us with the mold situation.
Thankfully Z (finally) decided to take charge of the 'dishes' situation (considering it it Thursday and nothing in the house has been washed since last Friday...) He managed to get almost everything done before Buzz had his bedtime meltdown. Luckily I'd already gotten him into pjs so it was just a matter of shlepping him to his room and getting him to fall asleep.
I still have to figure out the bread situation - I'm not sure whether I have patience to bake challah this weekend - but we're down to our last challah roll, a mini pita, and a store-bought hotdog bun... I'm undecided on what to 'let slide'. It's bad enough that the floor probably won't get washed this week...
Also the contents of my clothes closet are exploding all over the tiny closet-room. I should deal with that - but I just don't have the energy.
How the heck do people do everything that they need to do? I really just don't understand it.