For the wedding. We were expecting them.

But they're arriving two weeks ahead of what we had planned.

And they're staying here.

And they're bringing furniture.

Again, all of this was expected.

But not for two weeks.

They'll be here noon tomorrow.

Remember, we've got not one, but two offspring who have brought all their stuff home from college, and deposited it in our living room and dining room. There has been, literally, only one chair to sit on in our entire house.

And the heelers usually had that.

The house has been a maniacal storm of cleaning, packing, and trips to our newly rented storage locker all afternoon and evening. With the assist of eldest son and his future bride.

And the wife is apparently planning on the cleaning continuing through the night.

I'd best go try to look busy...