Weekend

Hubby left so I'm here alone with my dogs and morning drinks.

The weekend is here.  Final weekend living in this house - we'll probably own it for many more weekends though (fingers crossed for a quick and easy sale).

First, my massage was classic April and FANTASTIC.  I was sore, and after the massage, not sore.  That's what I'm talking about -- medically necessary hahaha.

I continued with a bunch of errands and lunch with my youngest (see, I do miss him).

This weekend is a culmination of a zillion little things that we need to do (but needed to wait to do).  Nothing hard, but tons of stuff to remember.  LISTS all over the place.  Little details.  I'm glad we have so much of the big stuff finished.

I've been really focused on being curious, accepting what IS, embracing uncertainty (even Eckhart Tolle talks about it).  Saw this on Instagram yesterday.  Yep, perfect.

I'm holding on by the skin of my teeth keeping my sanity together.  I got my monthly last night and I think that's going to help a lot.  Once we get through the next 2 weeks, the crazy of things will settle down tenfold.  Still stressful, still lots of stuff to do, but a definite ease of this jammed packed time.

We have an interesting situation with our neighbors (friends).  They invited us out to dinner before we move (named the restaurant even).  She texted me a couple of weeks ago and asked if we could change the date to this Saturday.  I texted back - no problem.  Haven't heard a thing again -- not even a response from the text.  She had to have seen it, because it cancelled our original date and that day has long gone.

We've seen her several times THIS WEEK alone and she's said nothing.  We are busy and "holding" the night for dinner.  Are we going??  I think it's odd she hasn't confirmed a time or mentioned it again.  It's a super small restaurant and you have to have reservations for a Saturday night.  We decided not to say anything because it feels strange to remind her.  It's possible we could get a text at 7 o'clock saying let's go.

I think she forgot.  We're holding the night open and maybe we'll go out to dinner ourselves if she doesn't confirm.  Normally, I'd text her, but they offered to TREAT us to dinner.  Reminding her feels self-serving in this case.  We'd like to go to dinner and they don't need to treat, but now it's strange.  If I don't hear from her today, I'd guess it's a no-go.


I'm ending with some funny Twitter posts about spring cleaning (saw on yahoo -- I don't have Twitter).  These 3 because they are TOTALLY us!  I know we're not the only ones :-)  Enjoy a few Friday laughs.

This is ME.  I'm purging some of the family stuff from my mom,
but I have 2 drawers in my kitchen and pantry filled with TEA.

Hubby and I "collect" different things.
He collects cords and boxes.  He admits he has a problem.

He has so many, he made 2 boxes.  In his defense, most
are useful when he needs a cord or extension, etc.
But still ... 2 boxes?!?!  Do we need that many?