| May 18, 2003 | ||||||||||||||
| My weekend. It was special to say the least. Not a bad weekend at all. There are some questions about one area of the weekend, but I am trying not to think too much about it for now. Problems have arisen in the past from the whole thinking too much thing, and this time I think I'll just let whatever happens happen. (Not easy at all!!) Anyway, the weekend-- Woke up, loaded the dresser, nightstand and headboard that I'd found for Karla. Would have gone more smoothly if Mom hadn't tried helping, but I can't blame her for that, she WAS trying to help. It slowed things a little and I had to rush everything else, but then traffic was so light that I got to work a half hour early, even after stopping on the side of 94 to readjust the dresser and prevent drawers from falling into the street. The day at work was ok, though my trainee left in tears halfway through the day--someone had told her that I didn't want to train her anymore. Nuts. She'll be back on Monday though, and back in my hands. Instead of getting info from 5 different places, which obviously was causing problems. Picked up Nathan, then Megan and Shaun. Spent a few minutes visiting with Karla's sister, before driving the rest of the way to Menominee. We stayed up playing until Karla came home, spent a couple more minutes hanging out, then went to bed. Woke early Sat to work on K's car a little. That went fairly well once I got the GD wheels off. They'd been put on by Superman or someone. Sheesh. Changed the front brake pads, oil, and air filter. Need to do the rear brakes soon. Relaxed awhile. K went to work, and came back, we watched Two Weeks Notice. Not a bad movie, I actually liked it a lot. I've always liked Hugh Grant's humor. Four Weddings and a Funeral was great. Sunday we got breakfast bagels and Cafe Mochas (grrr). Did a little gardening, planting beans, tomatoes and marigolds. Got dirty. Fun. The boys were hellions most of the weekend. Misbehaving all over the place. Nothing really bad, just annoyances. I need a vacation! And no, staying at my mother's during the week is NOT a vacation. She actually called me on my way back Sunday night and gave me a hard time for not being back sooner. No one had asked me to be back sooner, but I should hurry so she didn't have to take Art to work. AGH!! C |
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