Every morning, usually during coffee, a countdown to the day that school starts flashes in my head. It started on the 23rd, since that was about a month out.
Today my mind told me: "29 days to go."
So much to do and so little time, especially since the husband (who I'm NOT having a mental countdown for, go figure) is coming home in 13 days. So I'm figuring that the last 15 days of the countdown, when he's home, will be useless since I'll be too busy with him to get much done.
