March 11
Well I was away for a few days ( not that anybody noticed) but I am home again. I had a pretty good weekend in Edmonton scrapbooking and learning all about the latest and greatest stuff. And now the best part... we get to spend a whole bunch of the store's money on it. I was really quite sick on Sunday and had to miss a class to go lay down but that is all better now too. Actually it all started on Thursday morning when Karen woke up with the stomach flu on the same day the kids were supposed to go to Grandma's so that I could go to Edmonton in the first place. So feeling terribly guilty I let them go to Grandma's house that evening knowing full well that Cameron would be sick at some point over the weekend too. And then I went to the city hoping that I would not get the flu too but I knowing deep down that I would, which I did. Now I hope that the girls I went with won't catch it and my sister who I visited won't catch it but I am pretty sure they probably will too. Anyways what's over is over and we will see what comes of it. Now I am also 4 days behind at work so it will take me the rest of the month to catch up. But NEXT MONTH I am going to Vegas and I can't believe it is almost here at last. Heaven help me if my kids get sick right before I am supposed to leave on that trip. Right now I just want to get away from them again. As soon as they were home this afternoon they were screaming and talking back and the usual crap, and now Cameron has been crying at me the whole time I have been writing this that he wants to play a game. He just doesn't realize that if he would just stop interrupting I would be done by now and he could be playing his game and I wouldn't have a headache. Kids are so darn frustrating sometimes. Anyways, back to the weekend -it was totally worth it in the end, I got lots of cool new stuff and although I missed my kids at the time and was happy to come home I could go back again real soon. Oh, and it appears the cat got a little too comfortable with taking over my side of the bed because when I stretched out last night she took offense to my foot being there at the end of the bed with her and stuck her sharp little claw into my next-to-little piggie. Ouch! And the look she gave me was just plain evil but I'm bigger than her when it comes right down to it. She's probably heard the "Why Molly is Stupid" story too and figured maybe she had just better not push her luck any further. Anyways, I have to get to a meeting that I am already late for so that will be another tale for another time.
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