slow, slow, slow...

Jan 02, 2011 10:18

Another slow morning. Chris left a little before 7am to go play guitar at a church in Sacramento. He's playing with a new band and they're playing today, tomorrow and Tuesday for a conference. He'll be gone alllll day and into the evening. He invited me to come tonight...but I don't know. I'm having a headache...it's raining...he wants me to ride with his friends wife, who is nice enough, but she hangs with the group of mean girls from my old church...that group is one of the main reasons I needed to leave that church. There were other reasons, of course...I'm not that wimpy. It's just that the more I looked around at the people in my old church...and realized how mean many of them were...I realized that I didn't want to be a part of that. I didn't want to be among mean people. I can be among mean people at a job...or at the grocery store...I expect more from church. Silly me.

Anyway...not sure I'll be going. I hope it doesn't hurt his feelings...

In the meantime...reading email, chatting on facebook, reading blogs, starting laundry...the usual slow morning. Oh...and with the food network on in the background. My idea of a nice morning.

The boys are still in their beds...they've come out to go to the bathroom...but they're enjoying their last day off of school. I've enjoyed it, too...school is so busy...and Ian is struggling a bit...so it makes it stressful. But...they've gotta go. They don't want to home school. So...there ya go. Hopefully Ian can get a grip this next semester and behave in class and do his work. I'm not looking forward to getting up early...I've sure gotten lazy these past two weeks.

Speaking of lazy...these animals of mine are SO LAZY. Pablo sleeps all day on the phone table...which is hysterical to me. His own version of a cat tree I suppose. Reggie sprawls all over the floor...usually right in the walking path. Small house, large dog...lots of stepping over. Rosie has taken over Chris' chair...she sinks right into the middle of it and is a happy little girl. Unless he boots her out...then she snuggles into the blankie I put on the couch for her. Last night she had gotten up to eat and hopped back onto the couch. She proceeded to give herself a bath and as she was cleaning her back...which was a bit of a struggle to reach...she fell over and began to seize up. I couldn't tell if it was a seizure...or if reaching around like that just caused her to cramp up? It was a bit scary...I ran over and made sure she didn't fall off the couch...and talked softly to her until she "came to". Still not sure what that was...I've been keeping an eye on her since. Poor old lady.

OK...so...it's after 10. We're skipping church. And I need to get a move on. A nice hot shower ought to get me motivated...or at least moving! Happy Sunday....

xoxo
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