I spent this weekend gardening, and planting, and mulching.
I forgot the backs of my thighs existed until they screamed in pain.
My
birthday is on Thursday, and I resolve that before it comes I will have
finished the planting (I put about 8 more plants in tonight, and I think I'm done)
and the mulching and the laundry so I can spend my mini-vacation doing
absolutely nada. Or doing the back flower beds, whatever strikes my
fancy.
I’m
only working two days this week. We have a minor-league baseball game
to go to Tuesday night and we’re celebrating mine and the Hubs’ birthday
with dinner on Saturday, but otherwise we don’t have anything planned
except to send the kiddos to daycare on Thursday and Friday and spend
some quality time together. Love those children, but it will be nice to
spend some time with my husband and not worry about naps (or not taking
them) and Despicable Me and popsicles (well, maybe popsicles but it will
be me eating them).
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