I just got home from an 845-100 shift at the Y.... Once I get started, I like teaching. I like the kids (usually) and the time does fly by.... That said, I am SO GLAD to be out of the pool, and I REALLY don't want to go tomorrow. Suffer I shall - its one more day!! My head is definately somewhere else!
The plans for DISNEY are coming along. I have had a few issues with my sometimes clueless hubby, but the most important thing - THE SECRET - is still a secret and the kids haven't the faintest idea what is going on... It's getting harder as their birthdays get closer. My older daughter is wondering why the invitations haven't gone out... She's bugging me to call her friends' moms to tell them about the party.... I promised my little one a surprise for her birthday, but this morning she told me that she no longer thinks that's a good idea. When I told her it was too late, she asked if I had already bought the cake...
My husband is taking the day off tomorrow, which in my mind could be disasterous. He's the kind of guy that NEVER plans - just lets things happen... He's the kind of guy that can sit intently while I babble off all the things I am doing or planning to do and not hear one word. I have a major fear of leaving him alone in the house for 3 hours while I am working.... I AM NOT KIDDING... I have packed most of my clothes. I have most of my kids stuff ready to be packed. I have packed or set aside snacks, drinks, and toiletries.... I even put anything my hubby wanted to take clothes-wise in a laudry basket in our room. My fear is that he will spend his morning washing the one shirt he wanted to take; MAKING dinner... He's loves to cook and hates to clean... OR that he trys to pack for the kids (who needs underwear??) YES - I am actually blogging about this - YES - I am PSYCHO!
Sunday MORNING we are on a plane - secret or no secret - perfectly packed or lacking undies - disgusting house to come home to or everything in order... right?
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