If she had the proper words to say,

Tomorrow is A.J.'s birthday party and sleepover, and I'm so unmotivated to finish up cleaning a few things (bathrooms? *sigh*). I think everything is in order for tomorrow morning: we'll run a few errands (pick up the cake, balloons, etc.), and then have a quick lunch of sandwiches before his guests begin arriving.

About 2pm tomorrow, my day will get crazy. And it won't slow down until 10am the next day - yikes!