My schedule has been cleared for the next week and a half. All my emails and facebook messages and wall posts have been answered. My room has been cleaned and dusted. My dog has been fed and watered. My closet has been organized, first by colour and then by frequency of use. My shoes have been polished and now sit all shiny in ascending order of heel height.

Okay, so those last two are lies but thats on the to-do list for the month of May, I swear. I feel like I’ve been preparing to travel for the last week but I’m not going anywhere. Thankfully. I’m SO over packing–no more suitcases for me for another three weeks. Hmm, but when I think about what I’ve been preparing for, I’d actually rather just pack a suitcase. Tomorrow morning at nine o’ clock in the morning I’ll be drifting off to the count of 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7… in the dentist chair.

My wisdom teeth have been trying to come in for over two years now and giving me a bunch of trouble so we’re going to get all four of those suckers outta there. I’ve known about this surgery for months but only found this tiny window of time from April 1 – 10th where I could afford to not work.

My mom bet me that I’d be back on the computer working away and answering emails by the second day–inside I secretly think she’s right–I’m desperately hoping I’ll have enough self-control to not work. My plan for the week is to eat sixty-five pints of Rice Dream Ice Cream (crazy good for non-dairy and non-soy eaters like me!), watch hopelessly romantic chick flicks (like P.S. I Love You for the fifth time) and stay in the same pair of pajamas and a hoodie for five days straight. It’s gonna be fab.

P.S. Chick flick recommendations anyone? Share.

Here’s a little sneakpeek of a session I had this morning of my eight-month-old cousin Caleb. More coming in the next few days if I’m feeling well enough to blog! :)