We spent yesterday lounging around the house. For the first time in a long time, it really feels like a weekend. When you stay home everyday, the days begin to merge together. Getting up and getting our kindergartener to class has given us some structure, and for once I wasn't bugging my husband to "go and do something" on Saturday.
I spent a large portion of the day, yesterday, sewing and I've FINALLY gotten close to finishing the bedding for the new baby. The only thing left to do is hand sew on some ties to the corners. BUT, to do that I have to run to the store at some point today and buy a new needle. I LOST my last needle, somewhere in this house. Not good.
After watching my beloved Cowboys lose last night to my new crush, the Texans, I was left feeling sorry for ol' Wadey Boy (my pet name for Coach Phillips) :p. There was an insane amount of fighting and aggressiveness on the field last night, and I'm predicting the boys won't do all that well this year.
"A dream you dream alone is only a dream. A dream you dream together is reality." - John Lennon.
A lesson we could all learn from, even off the field, don't you think?
I was so sad watching the loves of my life, AKA the Cowboys, play last night. They really need to get it together before the real season starts, or I'm going to have to drive to Dallas and kick their butts into shape.
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