One of Those Days

Today has been one of those days where I feel constantly behind. I woke up at 8:40, and my daughter is supposed to be at school by 9:00. I needed to change all the beds and make them plus put laundry away. The beds are all stripped, but nothing is put in its place. I have basically spent all morning trying to clean up several "mystery stains" that I saw on our living room carpet, and trying to locate a missing marker that I really need to mark the kid's items. (My husband used it and just can't seem to remember what he did with it.) I really, really hate days like this. I have 45 minutes before I need to leave and pick up my daughter. Think I can make three beds, sweep the floors, put away piles and piles of clothes, and generally pick up around the house? Me neither. I think I'll just sit here, sign up for some free samples, and drink my coffee. I'm just so motivated.