Yes, it's true. It was a pretty great weekend. We ate, we hung out with friends, we went shopping, we saw a movie, we brunched, we baked, we read, we played Christmas music loudly with the doors open because it's 80 degrees here.
And then Monday morning happened.
Angela woke up sick. And kept getting sicker. She's been tossing her cookies into my trash can (hers is mesh) for over 12 hours now.
And I have the plauge. The common sore throat, achy thing you catch from a building of kids and bad air circulation. Lovely.
So I'll depart after a few random thoughts:
- The movie we saw this weekend was Casino Royale, the new James Bond flick. It was good. Very good. It was my first Bond and I am sure Daniel Craig will forever be my Bond. Go see it, it's a great way to spend a few hours on a Saturday afternoon.
- There's this obsession out here with riding four-wheelers or quads over the sand dunes. It seems insane but thousands do it every weekend with their RVs and their campfires. And 4 people died this weekend around Yuma in dune accidents. People are STUPID.
- We've been engaged over in Iraq longer than WWII. And now it's being deemed a civil war. Who's running this show and what's the plan? Seriously.
- My grandma turned 81 today and I am really missing home. And not just because I want someone to take care of me when I'm sick.
- I need a B-12 shot like they were handing out on Studio 60 tonight.
2 comments:
Wow, it sounds like you guys had a rotten Monday. I hope that you are both feeling better today. --Sus
Did you at least get to stay home? Poor girls! I now have a link from my blog to yours, yay! Love you and hope you feel better pronto!
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