
This has been one of those crazy wild weeks full of random details that make your head spin.
We are definitely pulling the kids from public schools. December 18 will be their last day. So happy we made this descision. Cait's daily antecdote is about Zak, who gets high every day and goes to class and does crazy bonehead things. The teacher can't be so oblivious she doesn't see this happening!
I spent most of the week at the hospital...my favorite place. Wednesday i had x-rays on my ankle and yesterday I had blood work done for the whole diabetes thing. I managed to squeeze in a trip to the immunization clinic and got my H1N1 so I'm officially NOT going to get 'swing' flu as Cait calls it.
This morning I was taking the girls to school and they mentioned I was starting to dress like Edie Beale. Pfft. It's cold, I layer. We use to spend summers with my granny in Tennessee and every morning my sister and I would help her gather eggs and feed the chickens. Granny always wore penny loafers with knee high stockings rolled down to her ankles, pajama pants with ONE leg rolled up to her knee, and a sweater. I like to think she was avant garde. Either way, I'm apparently channeling her as I leave the house every morning in pajama pants, a sweater and whichever shoes I stumble across first. In my defense I always get dressed in normal clothes as the day progresses, and who can think about matching at the crack of dawn? I usually go home and go back to bed anyway.
I sincerely hope Jim lands this job in Cape Canaveral...it would be wonderful to live in a WARM climate and not have to worry about whether my gloves match.