Busy times (Part 2)

So how come when I get 2 great days in a row, I want a 3rd? Why can't I be grateful and happy and ready to settle down and do some housework? Instead, all I can think about is having more fun! Does this make me selfish? self-centered? unappreciative of those around me that made my 2 great days possible?

Friday afternoon I got to go to PG with T & D and have a great afternoon and evening shopping (first time in almost 2 months). For a shopaholic, that was heaven. Spent way too much money, but got groceries, clothing, summer stuff for outside, gifts for the boys, etc. It was great to spend the time with 2 of the people I love, doing something together that we all love to do.

Saturday I went scrapbooking with D & all my friends (except one). It was absolutely great! We laughed all day and I got 6 pages completed. It was a great day of creativity and friendship. After packing everything up and coming home (to a house with nobody in it!), D and I played Civilization IV on the computers as a team. We made our own supper (hot dogs that screamed and their heads popped off - in the microwave) that made us laugh, then more Civ IV till almost 1 am. I had to stay up for an hour to calm down since I was so wound up in the battles on my computer I couldn't sleep.

I was up at 5am to get Demetris up and ready for Cadets (going gliding in PG today). I headed back to bed at 6 and slept in till 10. Now - wouldn't you think I would be grateful to my family that is all up and moving and working . . . They are all busy cleaning out my breakfast nook and turning it into a coffee/computer station and running new water pipes for my laundry room redo. Now isn't that enough to get me going - get me out of my chair and working?

Here I sit, writing in my blog and my mind is completely submersed in working on blogging for D's Coveted Cutz blog site and playing more Civ IV. I am a bad person. I am going to H E L L. Up, I am. (Flog, flog, flog.)