Home home home

For seven weeks in a row (sort of). *grins*

Loved the beach. Played in the waves, walked a lot, goofed off.

Came home and crashed. Have a little bit of swimmer's ear.

Bought a new kitchen table.

Had a long rant going about how, for those of us that aren't around young children twenty-four seven anymore, that maybe some nod needs to be made to the fact that they aren't cute all the time, but are often exhausting, loud, and destructive. Decided to just breathe.

Lorna made me bean salad.

Trying to get ready for the beach

Of course, if Lorna doesn't get better or Larry catches it, I'm not sure the trip will happen. We'll see. *crosses fingers and toes*

Still, working like it's a sure thing. :D

Communications is not my friend today.

I have been pissing people off left and right, and I'm not even trying.

Poo.

:P

Good weekend, MIL was pleased.

I'm exhausted.

;-)

It was good, though. I felt like we did a good thing.

Now I have a week of hard-hard work so that I can go write at the beach for a week.

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Yummy stuffed mushrooms tonight.

We seasoned the paella pan and the crepe pan, got our hair done, did errands and worked. Tomorrow is my day off (yay), and in fact I am taking Friday mostly off too, so I get a three day weekend to have a princess weekend with my m.i.l.

Then next week is balls to the wall working in preparation for our vacation at the beach. I need a week of nothing but writing, of focusing on the sun and sea and visiting with our personal chef, Danielle. ;-)

My life is getting more and more positive every day, and it's about time, damn it.

:D

trying really hard to find the positive in things today

but it's tough.

*stares at the universe*

Positive. Protony, not electrony. ;-)

(Oooh. Atomic humor.)

Looking forward to next week

I feel like I can start to breathe again. This year was easier than last year and, while I know that early September will be brutal, I'm shooting for next year being better.

I'm hoping for peace in my heart, in my soul.

I have faith that next week will improve.

Shooting for Monday

Busy busy few days ahead. Hopefully it'll all work out well.

Am terribly bummed that the Beatles funkatonic service is on Mother's Day, but there's no way I'm going to sit through a Joys of Motherhood thing. Bitter? Me? Fuck, yes. My position right now is that we should eat our young at birth. ;-)

And, yes. I will call my mother on Mother's Day, tell her I love her and that I hope a tornado doesn't hit her trailer, then I'm going to go back to Margaritaville. :D

Thought about apologizing for my lousy mood lately

But that would be a lie.

I'm busy, though, and planning a fun girls weekend out with Iris and Lorna next weekend -- massages, facials, mani-pedis, shopping, wine, chick flicks, theater, decadent desserts we didn't have to cook. I can't wait. :D :D :D

Hiding from the internet

Because if I have to hear one more 'celebrate the joy of mother's day' thing I'm going to have a stroke in Lorna's honor. ;-)

Looking forward to supper tonight

With the godgirl and her parents.

Gray day today and communication isn't necessarily working for me.