Friday was my first day back to work. I was nervous about being back after so long, but everyone was GREAT, and the time flew by. The night before my shift, I realized late at night that I hadn't prepared my uniform. In a sense of panic, I tried on my 3 pairs of pants. Now without going into detail, let me say, I have not lost my 'baby weight' like I normally have by now. Darn third baby. Only 1 out of 3 pairs fit me, and the one pair, was snug. Then I grab my runners, which I haven't wore in a while.
F has the same size feet as me, which has it's perks, and it's frustrations. So I grab my work runners, and they are now green. That's right he mowed the grass a few times wearing MY shoes. Nice.
So I wear another pair that I never should have bought. They feel about a half size to small.
Saturday I did another litte 4 hour shift, and came home, and F left for work right away. He was doing an 8 hour overtime shift. I pack up the kids, wrap a present using green painters tape, (apparently we ran out of scotch tape...) and head off to my nephews birthday party.
And that brings us to today. L had her regular karate class from 11-12, and then she had her grading at 12:30. I packed a lunch for us all, because we were at the dojo for 3.5 hours. She did great, and will hopefully get her red/green belt this week.
Her friends birthday party was at 3pm. I forgot to buy a gift, and forgot to bring her an outfit to wear. The party was at a bowling alley 20 minutes away, we were gonna be late.
I stayed for the party, and B and I bowled. It was his first time, and I couldn't believe the kids accuracy! Bear was fascinated by the black light effects, and the disco ball. Was a good time.
Well that was my weekend in a nutshell. I am tired, and its Monday tomorrow.
Love that.
Actually "I hate Mondays..."
First day back is probably the hardest one! You already are over the hump! You should wave out the window one day!