Once again I have flipped to feeling pretty dang good even though I was miserable all weekend. This was the power of the wonderful talk cure. So P-J, life is good even though life was shit yesterday. And I still adore you P-J.
The problem is I felt so miserable all weekend so I did no chores and now the house is a disaster area. I left early today, since Boy B was home alone, and have done dishes, two loads of laundry, the cat litter box, put away clothes, picked up the bed room and the family room. The house still has a way to go, but I would not be horrified if someone came in.
Speaking of horror, I finished reading Stephen King's new book Lisey's Story. I am not normally a fan of his, too much horror is too much horror. But this was more a story about the abiding power of love then it was a horror story. I really enjoyed it. It makes me wonder how much of it is about him and his wife and how much is made up. The fact that they have been married for so long, makes me think that they have a good strong marriage. And this book is about a couple that have a good strong marriage.
My brother and his sweetie got married Sunday. They have lived together for 15 years or so. I think he was reluctant. She is a very special person, she brings out the best in home. I think this is something she has wanted very much and I am glad for her.
I really like being married. Hubby can drive me crazy, but he is my safety zone, he is the person I turn to when life is hard. Thank you God for giving me Hubby.
Speaking of thanking God, we found a tutor for Boy A. She is a young SAHM with two little girls, one 3 and one 6. She tutors in her home, in a room upstairs. Parent's can stay while their child is up with her, but she actively discourages it. She has a hubby home and 3 little girls, one 3 and one 6 and no doubt the family likes if better when they have don't have a stranger sitting there. but this was the first time I had ever met her and dang if I was going to leave Boy A there alone the first time. For all I knew she was an axe murder. Luckily the session went well, both Boy A and I liked her. Her girls were adorable and next week I'll just drop him off and pick him up at the end of the hour.
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