This is going to be a short post. Chris just left to pick up the kids from Church... but I wanted to write and tell you all that I AM alive and well. Thank you all so much for your thoughts and prayers and checking up on me while Chris was out. It really does help so much to know that I have so many people out there truly WANTING things here to go well.
Friday night after work, I grabbed a few things and headed over to the beach where Chris is staying/working. I got to see the job they are doing (They are AWESOME at bathrooms I might add!) and I just had a great time relaxing at the beach. Friday night was a "boy's poker night" and I just drank a little wine, watched the guys, enjoyed the ocean-front view and crashed early. Saturday I didn't get up till ELEVEN in the morning - which felt GREAT after 5 days of getting up at 5! Then I put on my suit and went to the beach for the day. Hurricane Dean apparently made quite a stir here on the beach a few days prior and there were TONS of shells and already-bleached-out sand dollars all over the beach. It was GREAT. I found a couple sharks teeth as well, but gave most of them to tourists who hadn't seen them before.
We came back Saturday night. I should take a moment to thank Judi who came over and called to check in on the kids. I didn't want to leave for a day and a half with the kids 'thinking' that nobody would be there to check in on them. I thought if they THOUGHT someone might come over at any time... they'd be better behaved. And they were... the kids called in often to check in.
Saturday night Chris and I floated around the pool and enjoyed the hot tub for a couple hours - Chris talked to Jonathan about his first week of high school for probably an hour or so. It was just GREAT.
Oh how I missed my husband. My partner. My love.
It's good to have him home - but - tomorrow he is gone again. He'll be back at the beach until the tile job is done... they hope it will be Tuesday. I sure hope it'll be Tuesday!!! Maybe when they get back they can patch my hole so we can keep the squirrels out of the attic. Oh, that's a funny story....
Chris knew he wasn't going to have time to fix the attic while here this weekend... so... in order to mask the sound so he didn't hear them up there - (remember he's TERRIBLY afraid of rodents) - he plugged in a HUGE stand up fan in the bedroom. Totally overkill for any kind of 'fan' needs... but totally works to mask the sound.
Kids just got in from Church. Frustrating... but in a good way really. I gave them a $20 bill to eat with while there. My reasoning for that was so that I could have $16 in change when they were done for tomorrow: Justin needs $8 for a book and locker, Kayla needs $2 for a locker, Kayte needs $2 for a locker and Jonathan needs $4 for a regular locker and a PE locker. Equals $16 - see how well-planned out that was?
They got in and told me that the church was collecting money for a dad who was having a very hard time and unable to make ends meet. They gave them the $16. So much for the best of plans.....
So I wrote 4 checks. I'm ALWAYS terrified writing tiny checks like that. One company tries to suck too much out of my bank account and it's all gone - and I'm looking at enormous fees for tiny locker rentals. OIE. But I'm sure it'll be fine. It was God's will that they give away the last $16 I had... right?
The one day I'm worried about this next week while Chris is again gone is Tuesday. Tuesday is the anniversary of Ron's passing. It'll be three years on Tuesday. Julie is at a Psychiatric hospital (and hopefully will continue to stay until at least then as she ALWAYS has a rough time on this day). The kids... I think they'll be fine, but I'd like to make sure they are in a routine and that I am there for them IF they need me.
I should run. I've got to enjoy my last few hours with my hubby before he packs up and leaves for another few days! Please continue to keep us in your thoughts and prayers.
We love because he first loved us.
1 John 4:19
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