Wacky Wednesdays

I hate Wednesdays. For some reason they are the day that FEEL like everything happens on -- although not really true, Wednesdays stress me out.

Take today:

-Alex to school by 9 am. (Not super early so why feel rushed?)
-Sean and Ryan on the bus at 11:25 am.
-Andrew to school at 12 noon.
-Fold 3 loads of laundry.
-Unload dishwasher (resolution to get dishes done in timely manner, not leave in sink to stink and be gross overnight -- so far unsuccessful)

Here is where I get stressed.
-Pick up Andrew at 1:55.
-Pick up Sean and Ryan at 2. (Normally returned home by bus.)
-Sign Alex out of school at 2:05. (Same building as the twix. Normally driven home by very nice neighbor.)
-Drive to the doctor's office in Provo. (Yes, I know there are doctors' offices closer, but this office is connected to the hospital and labs, etc. And this doctor believes me when someone is acting like death is on the horizon.)
-Take back cracked beer mugs to Target and exchange for not cracked beer mugs (hopefully still have as were 75% off).
-Go to the bank and deposit kids' Christmas money into their savings accounts.
-Feed kids dinner. (Free kids meals at Del Taco, from their flu shots visit, will redeem through drive thru.)
-Get Alex to basketball practice at 6:30 and will take all cardboard to recycle bin as will be there with only 1 chicklet.
-Bathe chicklets.
-Read nigh-nigh stories to 3 youngest chicklets (resolution to make a habit of it again).
-Have Alex do a token amount of homework and must do his reading for the day.
-Spend some time with hubby.