Not sure why.....but when Steve came home this evening I just looked at him and said "I feel like I need to be taken care of". Dunno. Work is busy, normal stresses, whatever.
Got word that my mom's cousin died the other day. So on Saturday, we head east a bit earlier than planned for the funeral. THEN we hang with my cousin and her husband and new kid. (they will be at the funeral too). Sunday is the baby shower. All of The Menfolk are going to an Indians game...my uncle got club seats, so they get to live it up in style.
I finished a sweater and booties. You know, it's really hard to make booties come out to be the same size! Bonus...you get to see parts of my messy dining room table! I get such a kick out of the fact that I start with a ball of yarn, and end up with....SOMETHING!
Not much else. Tired. So Tired.