TOTALLY changing the subject because all of this mind-spinning leads nowhere.
I had a busy but fun weekend. My mom's dear old friend was in town and the three of us hung out. We went to a small town fair yesterday morning - I would love to say that it was awesome, but it was actually pretty uncomfortable! The humidity in Michigan was 3 million percent. I finally said, Let's go!, when I saw droplets dripping off my mom's hair!!
So then we went to the local art museum for a special art exhibit and that was fun. I saw Slowburn - and figured I might because I already knew he is a security guard there on the weekends. The special exhibit was really nice; it was by Sister Carita. (You can google her if you're interested.)
Then we went back to my mom's to have something to eat. And they told me they were going to come over this morning, so I rushed off to cut the grass and weed. I was sooooo pooped by the time I finished that I just went to bed.
Then they came over this morning and the house was clean and in order - YAY! We went out to eat and shopped around the little town where I live. They already had plans for the afternoon, so I told them to go ahead and I would finish shopping and walk home.
That was really good. Even though I was melting by the time I got home, it was good to walk around town. I live in a great little town, and I've been hating on it since Mr. A left. So it was nice to reconnect.
Then I later met up with my dad and we just basically did the crossword puzzle and did some more shopping. But it was pretty fun and I got a couple of cute things for the house.
And then I came home and put out my new stuff - a throw and a couple of small vases - and realized that I want to take a class in flower arrangement!
So it was a pretty good day and I/it had nothing to do with Mr. A. SWEET!
