One Day.

One day until Day One. Ohgod.
My Dutchman is set to arrive tomorrow afternoon. I have so much to do; clean my car, tan, clean my house. I've been ordered to go grocery shopping, complete with a list of what to get. I am pretty overwhelmed, I'm not going to lie. I need a haircut, I have to do laundry - as I have been techincally using the same towel for about a week. I have to shave my legs, among other things. I need a carwash. I need to find something to wear to pick him up in, and to wear to the wedding this upcoming weekend. I need to get my life together.
OhGodohGodohGod.