Monday, May 21, 2007

Friday, May 18, 2007

Going back to work

I have to go back to work on Tuesday. For four days with students and then post plan. I am irritated that I have to do those four days, but if I don't, they will be unpaid. I can take Max with me to post plan, no problem. If these last four days were not finals and Max were not still under special care, I could take him to work with me. I cannot imagine spending the entire day away from him. He will be in trusted care, but I have a feeling I will call and check on him about a million times every day. I dread August, when I REALLY have to go back to work.

Sunday, May 06, 2007

Happy

I remarked to Tim this morning how I don't think I have ever been happier....

Wednesday, May 02, 2007

Yard sales

What is going on with that? Well, what is going on is that I am putting off fixing dinner because O'Tim is taking a nap and Max is sleeping in his swing in the office, so I can have a little computer time.

I took Max over to my mother's today. She has not been able to see much of Max. She has been sick almost since he was born, so we could not take the chance to let her be around him. It has really been bothering her, so she is well now and we loaded up the car (you other mothers know what I mean) and made the trek to Omie's house (Omie is our grandmother name, Poppy is our grandfather name. I think Nanna will be step grandmother's name). She feed him and held him for quite a while, so she had her Max fix. She is coming over on Friday to hold him while I get stuff ready for a yard sale.

Speaking of yard sale, thanks so much to Matt and Sheila for letting us bring our stuff to their neighborhood yard sale. Hopefully we can sell a few things, make a little vacation money and cull the junk out of our house at the same time. I look forward to it all. I heard that Sheila is going to make waffles, or was it pancakes? Either way is fine with me as long as I don;t have to cook. Whatever we don't sell on Saturday we will take to Tim's work and try to sell the next Saturday. Whatever does not sell then goes straight to Goodwill. We have entirely too much junk.

Max is awake and I am ready for dinner......