I fell asleep last night before I got a post written. I’ll update this as I write it.
Friday was productive. I was processing a lot of feelings as we cleaned. Mostly the imaginary anger that people might think this is all happening because we are a germy place. We are not. Rant over.
Friday afternoon I got some good thinking/planning/paperwork kind of stuff worked on. Not finished, but worked on. It was weird being a different kind of tired at the end of the day. Not so much physically, but mentally. It was good.
Saturday Lloyd had an auction and Sam was there, too. Sam and I went on a couple of errands together -school and home stuff – and then we all went to each lunch at a Chinese buffet. Mmmmmmm….. It was delicious.
I dropped them back off at the auction and went on a desperate search for pants. (I got one pair.) When I came back, we gave Sam the Prius and Lloyd kept bidding. When it was time to go, we loaded a dozen tables in the back of Sam’s Transformer Van (seriously, it goes from passenger to cargo lickety-split) and drove them back to Seward. Sam got some awesome kids to help unload them at the CDC, and then it was home for dinner, a movie, and collapsing.
That’s about it. Happy Sunday!