December 19, 2012

  • merry

    This might just end up sounding like whining.  It’s not really intended that way. 

    Tomorrow at school we’re doing festive centers.  We don’t do centers much this year.  So this is big news.  You would not believe the creation I decided to do with the little angels.  We’re stitching.  Yes, we are.  I’m not concerned, why do you ask? I just remembered this morning that I might have said I would take care of prepping the other two projects, only one of which I can even remember at this current time.  Yippee.

    Tomorrow night I’m going to choir practice so’s I can sing Christmas Eve.  Assuming I have a voice by Christmas Eve.  Not so much today. Kinda lost most of it last night helping the kiddos practice for the early Christmas Eve service. 

    Friday we have school.  Our first hurricane make-up day.  I suppose that is ok.  It’s also LLO’s birthday.  12.  oh my golly.  She’s making cookies to share with her class.  But that’s not my problem, I think.  Both girls are having a sleepover Friday night,

    which will merge directly into the mega birthday party on Saturday morning.  They decided to share the party at the roller rink which is closed to everyone but us.  I haven’t thrown a birthday party in a couple years (which has been the topic of conversation lately alternating between this party totally makes up for my deficiencies as a birthday party throwing mother and just the deficiency part.)  In any case, yikes.  However, I don’t have to do a thing except (gulp) pay.  And skate. (yay)  And not permanently damage myself.

    Because 2 hours after the birthday party extravaganza, I get to don a lovely robe and shake hands with the Dean.  Pretty sure that I’m wearing my painted shoes.  Try and stop me.  I think we’re celebrating with ice cream. 

    Sunday.  I think Sunday is slow.  I’m only busy all morning.  Possibly baking all afternoon.  Or maybe making a Christmas dress for LLO.  Or doing all my Christmas shopping. 

    Christmas Eve is mellow too.  Annual party with friends and then the church extravaganza. Between services, I’ll put the presents under the tree, if there are any. I really do like Christmas Eve, helping with the kids and then singing with the grown-ups too.  Also we’re doing a little bell sextet (that’s 6, right?) which is going to be really fun.  If I can still read and count at 11:30pm.  Ha.

    And Christmas.  Which is completely unplanned. 

    And then. Nothing. I have zero trips on my calendar.  Neither set of parents has said a word about when we are coming.  I’m ok with that.  Because that is the part that makes me so cranky.  Watching my incredibly short break eaten up by a trip to the land of annoying bird calls and the other land of we don’t believe in heat. Surely we’ll have to go.  But I don’t know about it today, so it doesn’t exist.

    In other news, I had to call that family who is no longer speaking to us, because LLO wants her best friend to be the sleepover patron.  I left a phone message, which was ignored.  Saw the mom yesterday and asked her about it.  She admitted that she knew I’d left a message, but she didn’t have time to listen to it.  And then she said she’d have to check her calendar.  That was 12 hours ago.  Clearly she didn’t check her calendar right away.  I wouldn’t bother with her if it wasn’t LLO’s choice.  I haven’t missed this woman’s self absorption.  You know that I’m going to have to call again.  How freaking rude is that.

    Also, I’m tired of rain.

    Also, I just want to go back to bed.  So I’m going to get another spot of tea (it’s a tea day, that’s how bad it is) and put on some festive music and have a good day.  Feel free to do the same.

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