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Well...I tried to get some rest last night. Blech. My sore throat (and M's) is gone which is good so now I'm in the coughing/stuffy head stage. Blarg. But that wasn't the problem. No....the problem was waking up in the wee hours with a migraine so severe I thought i was going to be sick. >.< I couldn't stand the touch of my kitty (she sleeps with me) nor my husband's snoring (and he was only snoring lightly for a change), nor the sound of the little waterfall fountain thing on my dresser. None of it. I ended up on the couch eventually and got a little bit of sleep...but not too much. So now...I'm tired on top of having a migraine. Ick. And this is a busy week. >.<
Tomorrow I've got consessions training over at Arco Arena, as the corps is running a booth there to help raise funds for new uniforms and such. The game is on Thursday. It'll be fun though, I"ll be with Glen and Lita and probably Tony and his wife...so we'll have a blast I'm sure. Good thing I know how to count back change. LOL. *shakes head* Then, Friday is All Saint's Day...which for us Catholics is a Holy Day of Obligation. That means, it's like a Sunday and you're obligated to go. I don't mind holy days...it's just the evening masses that kill me. They're at 7, so all the little ones who are drug there (like my M) are cranky and tired and prone to outbursts. Plus...that means the folks who come to one of the two masses on Sunday are all crammed into our little church for ONE mass. The back area that is glassed off for those of us with little ones consequently ends up packed and hot and very very noisy with many crying small fries. >.< That...and high masses generally run two hours versus the normal one hour mass that is a low Mass. Not fun. Saturday the Balls are taking Clint and Christine and I (Christine works with Clint) to a crab feed. I guess that'll be fun...Christine and I can talk about comic books again. She loves comics. Hee. She's rather shy but mention comics and she opens right up. *grins* That at least will be nice.
*holds head*
Okay...I'm off to fold some laundry and take some painkillers for my head. Maybe they'll work this time.
*wanders off*
Tomorrow I've got consessions training over at Arco Arena, as the corps is running a booth there to help raise funds for new uniforms and such. The game is on Thursday. It'll be fun though, I"ll be with Glen and Lita and probably Tony and his wife...so we'll have a blast I'm sure. Good thing I know how to count back change. LOL. *shakes head* Then, Friday is All Saint's Day...which for us Catholics is a Holy Day of Obligation. That means, it's like a Sunday and you're obligated to go. I don't mind holy days...it's just the evening masses that kill me. They're at 7, so all the little ones who are drug there (like my M) are cranky and tired and prone to outbursts. Plus...that means the folks who come to one of the two masses on Sunday are all crammed into our little church for ONE mass. The back area that is glassed off for those of us with little ones consequently ends up packed and hot and very very noisy with many crying small fries. >.< That...and high masses generally run two hours versus the normal one hour mass that is a low Mass. Not fun. Saturday the Balls are taking Clint and Christine and I (Christine works with Clint) to a crab feed. I guess that'll be fun...Christine and I can talk about comic books again. She loves comics. Hee. She's rather shy but mention comics and she opens right up. *grins* That at least will be nice.
*holds head*
Okay...I'm off to fold some laundry and take some painkillers for my head. Maybe they'll work this time.
*wanders off*