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Spent half of today scrubbing out the upstairs. I am convinced the grandkids think they live in a barn. Reunion tomorrow, and part one of company staying for the week the next day. Husband and I tend to live downstairs, so the upstairs can get away from me really quick. Taking an iced tea break with old man cat and then onwards to clean the downstairs which is no where near as bad as upstairs was. The place we rented for the reunion tomorrow just tried to call and cancel because the air con went out. Ha Ha Ha. I told them I'd bring portables if I need to. Calling relatives and their relatives and so on and leaving messages in phone shacks is not going to cut it. So they called back and said the repair guy will be there in the morning, and hopefully have it fixed by noon. It's supposed to be 100 tomorrow. We do have two portables, they're just heavy to tote around. Mom called this morning and forgot about the reunion and wanted me to take her places today. Then said that she didn't want to go tomorrow because she won't know anybody. ???? The oldsters are arriving at 3 p.m and we're having snacks and visiting, and taking a tour through my great grandpa Shem Yoder's house. The younger groups are coming at 5 for the pot luck supper. Mom then said she can help with the history of the house, and help me set up snacks, so now she's coming. What a weirdo.