It continues

I haven’t had much to say this last week. Sure, things have happened, but looking back I can’t even really tell you. I cooked some dinners. I got really down and made my husband get (really bad) Vietnamese food. I spent a lot of non-work time in pajamas and spent a lot of time zoning out or reading. Time … passes when you have the sads, that’s for sure.

But. I’m trying to get up and on with it. We had an only mildly exciting weekend – That Vietnamese food was truly terrible, but it was my fault because I was discouraged that our favorite Thai place still hadn’t expanded their menu. I should have just gotten a crap-ton of dumplings and called it a delicious day. Saturday was the open house/funeral which I kept it together for most of the time, and then afterward we hoofed it to Epcot for some fun and relaxation. Rode a couple rides, had dinner at Via Napioli  (seriously, I’m not a huge pizza person but we had white pizza with artichokes and truffle oil and good Lord, that was amazing). We also rode Maelstrom, which is closing to be redone as a Frozen ride, one last time and Henry got drenched. It’s not a water ride, but “you may get wet”. We’ve never gotten wet before.

Sunday was a lazy lazy day – I let C sleep in and took the boys to Target for breakfast foods as we were low on that. We all got Starbucks and I found out that Henry’s dislike of milk might be a tolerance issue. We found out the hard way. It was otherwise games and football all day, which was pleasant. Pajamas all day again.

We got stalked by a baby squirrel – that was interesting. We had to go inside and close the curtains so it would leave us alone and stop scratching at the sliding door like a dog. It was some kind of crazy, really.

And that’s it. Life goes on, for better or worse. My coming weeks are crazy busy, and maybe that’s a good thing.