Hey all. Quick little post and then I am on to hang with the older ladies at the bingo hall. LOL. My M loves it and so I go to hang with her.
I cleaned and did laundry and now I'm just about wiped out. But I can keep track of numbers - I think.
Yesterday I decided to visit a new church. Normally I go to a Catholic Mass, but I thought I'd try it. They prayed extensively for hurting families, people that are separated, that have difficulties with their children and on and on. I thought, who knew I was coming? Yeah, you know - the Big G did.
I took myself out to breakfast afterwards for a short-stack of pancakes and some bacon. It was relaxing to let someone else do the cooking.
After breakfast I called my MIL and said I was thinking of making spaghetti & meatballs. Living alone I don't usually make that unless its from a jar because I can't eat it all. She thought it sounded great.
About 5 I took the sauce and meatballs to her house. FIL brought in a fresh pepper and cucumber from the garden for the salad. They already had fresh tomatoes on the counter. She had garlic bread in the freezer. We were just setting the table when my H came home from his little trip.
He seemed pleasantly surprised to see a nice dinner, but I was the one surprised because I didn't expect him to get back until later. We had some light conversation about his trip. (Poor baby *cough* got soaked because it rained off and on both days.)
After dinner we had the gelatto and sorbetto I brought for dessert. They are French icecream and sorbet. The icecream is made with whole milk instead of cream so it is better for you.
Then he went to sit in the living room while I had coffee with my MIL. I am always so happy to spend time with her. I'm very lucky, because my MIL is one of my best friends.
I looked over at my H and he could barely keep his eyes open he was so tired. I said he should go to bed. H said he would in a bit, but I got the idea he was staying up because I was there.
I poured out the rest of my coffee and went in the living room and said, come on, I'm going. You need to get into bed. You can hardly hold your eyes open.
I actually took him by the hand and lead him to his bedroom. I waited while he brushed his teeth and then tucked him in, gave him a peck on the cheek and turned to go. He reached out for a hug and gave me a kiss on the lips and said goodnight.
Yes, I did say I tucked him in. It just seemed so natural and the weird thing was he looked grateful that I did.
I'm not going there. No expectations. Going now.... Bingo!!!!!!
Me 45, H 46, S 23, M 26, Together 30, Bomb 6-2-08, S 6-19-08; H left 12-29-08. H home 12-09, Still MLC in 2012! Me- I have my big girl panties on. Bring it.