Friday Night Supper

Just today:

1. trained two new guards at a corner early this morning
2. volunteered in Brian's class
3. came home and made supper and put it into the fridge
4. thought about showering, but didn't because my hair dryer blew up yesterday
5. interviewed a few rather shady characters at a (thankfully) very public coffee place...and for the record, if you are wearing an electronic monitoring device then I am pretty sure being a crossing guard is not for you
6. lunch....pb and j on toast
7. back to Brian's school to set up for the book fair because I obviously have all the time in the world
8. home. popped supper in the oven. company is coming.
9. veg on computer. should be working on payroll but talk on the phone with my boss, laughing about our week

And while waiting for the clan from the next town over to arrive for friday night fun, I sat outside with a cocktail and noticed that the vine is blooming.

The clansmen arrived, including my sister-in-law who swallowed a bowling ball.

I can't wait to meet her bowling ball in the next few months and find out if it is a he or a she.

=0)

I now have a new toy, thanks to Greg. I'm playing on her right at this very moment, too, and am in love, love, love.

Love.

Lots of people, lots of food.

Just the way life should be.

And then the entertainment started. My middle son couldn't resist the bucket of dress up costumes and put on a strong man costume.

And hammed it up.

I handled it OK until he put on the horns, grabbed a football and declared himself a viking.

=0)

Never EVER a dull moment.

=0)