h woke and left while we were just starting to stir (well dd was already awake as usual) breakfast, get kids dressed and drop son at school (no school for dd today) dd wanted to go visit her baby cousin so we called they had plans but said we could stop by for a bit so we did. errands/lunch out with dd h called cell phone at 2pm ish left a message (we were in the store) saying hello heading back to the office has gotten wet enough in the rain should be heading home around 4. pick son up from school arive home to find new bedding for sons room being delivered (recently painted sons room and ordered him new bedding) the kids play with the delivery boxes (after emptying them and putting the new sheets in the wash) on the kitchen floor while I start making sauce and think about what's for dinner (the sauce wont be done and is to make eggplant parm for thanksgiving with) send an email to bils wife to rsvp an invite incase h didn't mention to her. (she replied he didn't) son decides it's opposite day so we have pancakes and bacon for dinner. h calls while I'm cooking at 4:30 letting us know he's on his way home with the dump truck so tell son (son likes to push the button to dump whatever daddy has brought home to extend the driveway) the kids and I eat shortly after 5 I leave h's out for him h arives while the kids are playing and I'm doing dishes I get my peck hello son asks daddy to read his book is told to wait I start attempting to tear apart the bedskirts that came with the bedding sets to make valances for the windows. H takes a shower and calls son up to read him the book reluctantly son goes up (he wanted to read it on the main floor) I bring dd up for her bath and suggest son take his shower. h retreats to the basement once son is in the shower but not before son and I torture him with the nose hair trimers...son is curious why it makes daddy cry but h assures him it's just that it tickles so much (I don't primp h often but every once in a while the nose must be cared for he's too ticklish to do it himself...squirms and kicks his feet...) I put dd to bed, return to the bedskirt valance madness in the kitchen while son is in the fam room..I'm talking to him about the show he's watching...let him know when it's over it's time to go up the phone rings a friend needing a favor from me that I can't help with this time...she starts chatting and time runs over on son he doesn't seem to mind but is no longer watching show (he knows it's bedtime)is now waiting with me amongst the bedskirt valance madness, I'm about to get off the phone and put son up but h comes up from the basement and questions why he's still up...I let him know I'm on my way and he says "it's ok I'll take him up". so a few min later I go up to give son kisses and h has gone to bed (it's only just after 8pm) I ask "are you kidding" h replies "no, I don't feel good and I don't want to sleep on the goddam couch" I go kiss son and return to ask h what he means by "don't feel good" h let's me know he's had chest pains doesn't know what...could be a muscle he's just going to rest and see...I say Ok I'll try to be quiet then.
so I return to the kitchen to attempt to make valances out of bedskirts and figure I'll take a break and fill you in on another day in the life of LL and co.
I have my appointment with c tommorow...not really sure what I'm suppose to gain from it this go around but I'll give it a shot...
