Not accustomed
Tomorrow morning at a bright and early (and disgusting) hour (4 a.m.) my husband will leave me for 4 days. I don't have a "problem" with it....per se...it's just that in the last 20 years we've been away from each other incredibly seldom....of course the last time was when I went to Boston...which wasn't that long ago...and yes, I'd go again! It's just that there's a wind warning for the part of B.C. he's going to and the last part of their journey is by helicopter. So yeah...I'm a little "concerned".
But I have plans...good plans.
Tomorrow Krystina has a couple of really cool "craft" classes.
Friday I'm taking Al and Krystina to a cool water slide park that I've never been to.
Saturday I'm taking all three to the Seattle zoo.
Sunday I have to attend a "garden party" on my own...I'm still contemplating getting myself some new duds for the occasion. And then I'm going to pick up my husband and meet him for drinks and munchies!
But did I mention?...I have to get up at 5:30 and take Teddy to work (normally Tony's job). And did I also mention he came home at 8:15 p.m. today?
Saiyanara!
But I have plans...good plans.
Tomorrow Krystina has a couple of really cool "craft" classes.
Friday I'm taking Al and Krystina to a cool water slide park that I've never been to.
Saturday I'm taking all three to the Seattle zoo.
Sunday I have to attend a "garden party" on my own...I'm still contemplating getting myself some new duds for the occasion. And then I'm going to pick up my husband and meet him for drinks and munchies!
But did I mention?...I have to get up at 5:30 and take Teddy to work (normally Tony's job). And did I also mention he came home at 8:15 p.m. today?
Saiyanara!
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