It is the end of the week-end and the end of hockey season 2010-11. Christian had his last game today, and his team lost in the shoot out. Oh well, they have to learn to be good losers as well as good winners. Christian won the team medal for most dedicated player. He sure deserved that! I'm so proud of him. Shawn came to watch him today, as well as Will's Dad, so it was a full house.
It is also the beginning of a new week. It's my cleaning week, so it will be jam packed for sure.I had to find a job I liked and draft a cover letter for it, for Shanti. I've actually applied to a job at a local Violence Prevention place for a very part time position, like 10-15 hours. Not sure if they'll call, or if it will work with my life but you never know
It would be great experience. I do know that I won't be able to clean forever. I am now wearing braces on both wrists. They started getting sore a month or so ago, and it must be from all the scrubbing with cleaning, and once they started hurting, everything like throwing my backpack over my shoulder, putting my seat belt on....everything was making it "tweak". I can't seem to keep it straight on my own, so I've got a wrist support on them now. I have a slightly more supportive one on the right, since it's more inflamed. We'll see after a week of work, how they feel. You know you're getting too old when you're walking around with 2 wounded paws!
I have Racheals wedding shower invitations in the mail now, and organized my Avon stuff over the week-end. I dropped by and saw Mom today, and she looked a bit better. Still a bit shaky, but less breathless. Racheal was just in tonight and we were sitting near the fireplace as usual and she must have gotten too close to the glass(gas fireplace) so the next thing I hear, is her yell "I'm on fire", but not screaming like she WAS on fire. She leaned onto the glass with her puffy winter vest, and it melted onto the glass. So she must have felt the heat and smelled the burn, and gotten away before she really got burned. Jeepers, never a dull moment. Then Will and Christian and I played an hour of Rumoli, which I lost badly, and I'm watching the Celebrity Apprentice now, then off to sleep for me.
There is no telling how many miles you will have to run while chasing a dream. ~Author Unknown
It is also the beginning of a new week. It's my cleaning week, so it will be jam packed for sure.I had to find a job I liked and draft a cover letter for it, for Shanti. I've actually applied to a job at a local Violence Prevention place for a very part time position, like 10-15 hours. Not sure if they'll call, or if it will work with my life but you never know
It would be great experience. I do know that I won't be able to clean forever. I am now wearing braces on both wrists. They started getting sore a month or so ago, and it must be from all the scrubbing with cleaning, and once they started hurting, everything like throwing my backpack over my shoulder, putting my seat belt on....everything was making it "tweak". I can't seem to keep it straight on my own, so I've got a wrist support on them now. I have a slightly more supportive one on the right, since it's more inflamed. We'll see after a week of work, how they feel. You know you're getting too old when you're walking around with 2 wounded paws!
I have Racheals wedding shower invitations in the mail now, and organized my Avon stuff over the week-end. I dropped by and saw Mom today, and she looked a bit better. Still a bit shaky, but less breathless. Racheal was just in tonight and we were sitting near the fireplace as usual and she must have gotten too close to the glass(gas fireplace) so the next thing I hear, is her yell "I'm on fire", but not screaming like she WAS on fire. She leaned onto the glass with her puffy winter vest, and it melted onto the glass. So she must have felt the heat and smelled the burn, and gotten away before she really got burned. Jeepers, never a dull moment. Then Will and Christian and I played an hour of Rumoli, which I lost badly, and I'm watching the Celebrity Apprentice now, then off to sleep for me.
There is no telling how many miles you will have to run while chasing a dream. ~Author Unknown
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