long week
I made it through the week. Holy hell. There ain't nothing like a week of being hopped up on benedryl to get through. I don't have to go anywhere tomorrow, although I believe I will be hitting up the St. Croix River on a paddle boat for Nona's birthday, which should be fun.
Sunday is supposed to be 2 bbq day, which I may or may not attend. One is with family.
Monday mom and I are heading back out to the fair, for mom and daughter time. I think I need this. I'm good with being alone, I've just been feeling lonely lately. And in need of some comfort from the one source that I know will always love me no matter what. Mom and I have been close since... oh... forever. She drives me batty sometimes, but I love her to bits.
Then starts the grind. I work every weekend (I think, I have to double check) up till my surgery. I still have to swap out one weekend after my surgery to be on teh safe side. Next week I need to schedule my physical for the 2 weeks prior, get my paperwork in to the insurance company and to work. (Lots of faxing in my future) I need to get my SS card changed, and get things set up and easy to go around the house.
My plate is getting full. And I'm a wee bit scared. But me and fear? Yeah, we butt heads often. And usually I win.
Happy Friday folks!
Sunday is supposed to be 2 bbq day, which I may or may not attend. One is with family.
Monday mom and I are heading back out to the fair, for mom and daughter time. I think I need this. I'm good with being alone, I've just been feeling lonely lately. And in need of some comfort from the one source that I know will always love me no matter what. Mom and I have been close since... oh... forever. She drives me batty sometimes, but I love her to bits.
Then starts the grind. I work every weekend (I think, I have to double check) up till my surgery. I still have to swap out one weekend after my surgery to be on teh safe side. Next week I need to schedule my physical for the 2 weeks prior, get my paperwork in to the insurance company and to work. (Lots of faxing in my future) I need to get my SS card changed, and get things set up and easy to go around the house.
My plate is getting full. And I'm a wee bit scared. But me and fear? Yeah, we butt heads often. And usually I win.
Happy Friday folks!