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Here it is a Wednesday morning, Beachboy is at camp, Beachgirl is having an awesome playdate at the local waterpark (yes, I am a bit jealous), Beachdude is at his grandparents for the day (a pale comparison to the other two, but as far as his world goes ... AWESOME) and I am sitting at my messy, messy desk.  Why am I not at the beach, by the pool, shopping for birthday gifts, lunching with the girls - because I have to get my desk clean, the rest of the bills paid and some organization to my "paper life".  I am hoping that the investment today (after the massive time investment last week) I can get my overactive imagination (which is negative, by the way) under control.  If I can stop stressing, will I be a nicer mother, daughter, wife and friend?  I SURE HOPE SO!!!