see Nana, then I went to work for a while, trying to make up the time
I missed on Wed. when we were at the Urgent Care ALL day!
Took the middle kiddo to a softball game she had to work, she is in
sports med at school.
Came home, getting ready to go out again, when my mom in law came by
with 3 of our neices. I got hugs, it was awesome. She brought us a
rug, more awesome. They left, we went grocery shopping.
Went to get the girlfriend, went to get the
Kiddos from softba, picked up her friend, came home, I farmed, yes,
I'm addicted to farmville on facebook, but I can stop anytime I want to!
We ordered dinner, ate, then came up to our room and watched the other
guys, too funny! Love that movie!
Now, I have locked myself in the bathroom to blog, the kids are
watching the movie, my Grrrl and our girlfriend are joking around, I
think there may be a junk food run in the future! I can't breath
because of the crazy wind. There was so much I wanted to do this
weekend, but today the wind, tomorrow it is supposed to rain. I wantto
waychthe Kennedys miniseries I recorded. My middle kiddo wants to have
a Taken marathon, also a good suggestion. I need, want to hem some
pants, and start some seeds. I saw somewhere that you can start them
in toliet paper rolls, then just plant that whole thing. Too cool, and
I have been saving the rolls for a different project, whcih can
wait...I guess I better go, what will be will be, hem or not, I have
work clothes, plant or not, there is next weekend, but I will try very
hard to watch something on TV for MOST of the day...and crochet.
Oh, I ws not able to give blood, that is why I was up sp early. And I
had a thought this morning..I was internally dialoggong...
Why MUST I always be doing something else when I might have downtime
( like giving blood)
Is it because I don't wanna be alone with my thoughts? Are they dark
and scary?
No, because he only thoughts that I would be having are new things I
wanna craft, or plant, or try...
That is all, I better go, before they think I fell in or something!
Haha, sorry, potty humor!
A hunch is creativity trying to tell you something
- Frank Capra
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