Jacquie sent me her blog and it's inspired me to write in mine again.... Thanks Jacquie!
Today's happenings:
Jeff came to the North Country to drop off his kids last night and met me at Brandon's hockey game. He spent the night and the three of us had breakfast at the Bean before he headed back to the city and to work.
B and I then went to the arena to get his baseball outfit (yea, I know, boys don't think of this as an "outfit") and schedule. A man there said to me as I was leaving that it was nice seeing me again.... who is he? I hate when this happens.
We then went to the bakery to pick up brat buns... found out that bakers dont make any money baking bread and buns.... what?! What is happening to our country if bakerys stop baking!
Next on our run through town was a trip to the greenhouse to pick up a couple of hanging baskets for the front deck. Also picked up 4 jalepeno pepper plants.
At home I hung up the baskets and hammered up some lattice to my deck for my clematis to vine on. Looks good.
Talked to Jeff for awhile and then B and I headed to Duluth to see Cars. Excellent movie with amazing animation. The popcorn had too much butter and gave me a belly ache. Plus I really, really had to pee badly. Otherwise, an excellent time. Previews showed quite of few new family movies coming up that look pretty good.
We then went to lunch/dinner at Old Chicago... had bad sandwiches and played trivia.
Forced myself to take a 2-hour nap since I have to work at 10:30 tonight until 6:30 tomorrow morning at the nursing home. My first night shift.... not sure what to expect.
When I woke up me and B cleaned out the crap from under his bed. Boys are yucky! Then I cleaned out the rubbermaid boxes under mine. Got rid of 3 bags of stuff.
Pretty good summer day, I must say.
Missing Jeff..... Friday Baby! B has been talking non stop while I type this.... driving me a little crazy. I'm super sad for B and for me that his dad is once again backing out of his visitation weekend this coming weekend. He is such an idiot and has no clue how his actions affect B. What could I have possibly been thinking when I married him?
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