Loose Ends Make Me Crazy(er)

I'm having a hard time maintaining a good attitude this week, due to feeling overwhelmed in several areas that are making me crazy, in turn making it hard to concentrate and get anything done!

The "Quilt Shop on a Budget" project is getting worse before it gets better. The bathroom is completely destroyed right now, the electrical bid is down right scary, and my poor husband is working himself to death on it every night.

I got swamped this week with quilts from people who didn't realize August is in two weeks. You want that done---WHEN?????!!!!!

The boat is still in the shop. I called Tuesday to check on it and the repairman very nonchalantly told me they hadn't received the prop back yet and wouldn't do the rest until it arrived. "Will it be done by the weekend?" I asked. He gave a noncommittal answer. I wanted to scream into the phone, "Do you realize it's already Tuesday, we already missed one weekend on the lake, and if we miss another and have to stay home and work on the rental house all weekend we'll probably kill each other??!!" Instead, I very politely told him that I'd "wait to hear."

The Snow Wonderland fabric I requested over a month ago is still MIA. I called on it Tuesday, too. The woman said "Oh yes, I've got that all packaged up for you, but it says you don't want it until August."
"What?! I requested it to ship immediately over a month ago!"
"I'm sorry, do you know who you talked to?" was her response.
I wanted to scream into the phone, "You, I talked to YOU! Are you stupid? I've been patiently waiting all this time while my fabric sits in your warehouse because you didn't listen the first time I called????!!!!" Instead, I politely but firmly told her I want that fabric ASAP!

I've spent the last 2 weeks of Tuesday and Thursday evenings watching my youngest 2 kids "play t-ball." Let's be clear, when I say "play t-ball," I mean play around, fill your glove with dirt, throw it in the air, stand motionless and watch as the entire crowd screams at you to "throw to first" while the ball rolls between your legs, run from home to third after batting, then get in the car to go home and fight with your siblings the entire way because you're exhausted. Phew, only 2 games left!

This Saturday is my grandparents' family reunion/anniversary party. I love my grandparents, but I generally avoid parties. I'm really bad at being social, just ask Monte who's the exact opposite. Plus, that pile of quilts will be whispering in my ear all day, "finish me, finish me, finish me...."

I keep telling myself this feeling of being overwhelmed will pass. But when? I'm ready for a change, quick!