Mondays

I think someone has a hit, "Monday, Monday." Personally, I think that it should be banned. Mondays should not be glorified or given top billing - ever!

Why do some Mondays FEEL like Mondays? When all is said and done I survived my day. How I got here I do not know. Nothing horrible, nothing tragic. Just molasses. And detours, well, roadblocks; several.

But I have had a good run. Done some smiling. Helped the 5 year old make his fruit smoothie that was HIS idea. Pulled a third (this week) splinter out of a foot, and actually cleaned a room that finally resembles my bedroom.
So, a new week has begun.

Here is a bit of what has made Spring motor by:

On Sat. Ara had a 1.5 inch splinter extracted from her foot. Ouch.
Cameo needs a car.
Katelyn needs to be gussied up for prom.
David is moving to South Africa.
"So sad to be all alone in the world" ~Mrs. Meers
Andrea is helping me coach soccer.
Disney Princess on Ice with Ann, Rosanne and their girls was so much fun.
Church was chaos on Sunday.
Work dynamics leave me bored and full of deep sighs.
Isaac is close to getting out a new marketing push for CAD.
Dog likes to run.
The new English pub in town is great. It is even better when Brandy is there with me.
Talon is beginning to read. Quite well. And loving it.
I love Tim's gym.
Candles in the fireplace. Fresh flowers on the mantle.
Cade speaks. Still cries, but CAN speak.
And poop in the "potty"... sometimes.
Ben had a baby girl, Brianna Faith.
Caffeine.
Ara wants to go to Costa Rica with Discovery students. She is gung-ho about raising money.
I still want a house.
I missed Tonya's birthday.