Good Sunday evening J-land. Today has been dark in many ways. The sky was grey all day and it has just now decided to boom & rain. Tom has been in a funk since last night…he’ll grow out of it.?
I’ve been journal surfing……looks like everyone has had a decent weekend……enjoying their traditional Pizza night and household chores…ugh laundry! The only thing that constantly multiplies and I STILL have nothing to wear!! Hadon still teases me, saying we’re “much more than friends” yet I think he’s still looking for his keys! Our friend buggieboo1 has taught us a new word this weekend……Meningocele. Denise’s reading said: Decisions should be guided by what is just, true and honorable. This is what I tried to tell my DH this weekend only it got him acting like a child. But I still think I’ll make this a poster for our house! Thanks Denise!
I so want to be neighbor’s with a lot of you……some will have to move South cause I’m just not into cold weather.
Me? I can’t seem to get motivated enough to get out and work on my yard like the rest of you, even though it needs a touch. Speaking of motivated…I just love Shelly’s quilt she made from all our comments …WTG !!!
Motivation……….OK I got a little this past week. I began that miserable feat of finishing the paint job in Miss T’s room. Each wall is now a different color. The new armoir was put in place and I spent a lot of time rearranging her drawers and clothes and washing and ironing. Whew! Ironing!
Tom & I were going out Saturday night since Tara was at a friend’s house. As we were preparing though, she called for me to come get her. Seems her friend began watching a movie that Miss T didn’t want to see because it was scary and the friend wouldn’t turn it off. I tried to explain to her that this was rude of the friend, but it didn’t matter at this point because Tara was well into panic mode. So today, Sunday, she and I had a mother/daughter day of breakfast, shopping and watching one of the many Peter Pan movies. She is admitting some of her anxiety is from the “d” word (she won’t say DIE). That is her fear at night and of course she is fearing something will happen to me. I blame this on fairy tales….none of them have mother’s if you think of it, except Sleeping Beauty. The new doc gave me a Rx for Xanax for her just in case we’re away again like before when she has these attacks and the “show must go on”. Man I hope she gets a grip soon. It breaks my heart to see her suffering these attacks. We have a new CD by Lori Lite that has 4 stories on it….T’s favorite is Goodnight Caterpillar. I’m thinking I’ll burn that to a separate CD for her to take to school. Her teacher said she could listen to it if she needed to.
Childish hubby. DH….call it what you will…dumb hubby, ****head etc, but I gotta say sometimes he just is 5 shy of a 6 pack. Since kid came home, we couldn’t go out together. He wanted to go alone….hmmmm. OK, here’s my take on this. He can go, but he can’t be hanging out with the plumber friends (the ones who drink & drug and get him into more trouble) AND he can’t be drinking. HELLO!!! March was a stop for the DUI and he wants to go out AGAIN! Now he’s pouting. I can’t stand it when a grown man pouts……and he refuses to talk to me….even NOW and it’s 11:45pm Sunday night. There is no rationalizing here. I’m just letting him be. If he wants to ruin his weekend, then so be it. He won’t even talk to us. His loss. Hey, at least it’s been quiet.
Well, everyone here’s to the start of another week at Dramaville, Inc.