Why does time pass so slowly at work and so quickly over the weekends? Has anyone figured out what makes the clocks run faster on Saturday and Sundays? I think that would be a good thing to study. Let's all write Congress.
We had our first snow of the season on Saturday. Once again the weathermen had it wrong. It was supposed to start late afternoon so of course it started at 9:30 am. I was on my way to the annual Holiday Mart and decided to go anyway. The drive home was an adventure and then I had to take Frank to the airport. (HA HA - he went to Las Vegas to escape winter. Joke is on him - their temps are almost as low as ours (highs in the low 50's or high 40's)
This is my week all to myself. I won't be home to enjoy much of it, though. I am off to Rolling Ridge for the weekend. I just hope it does not snow. Frank thought I should drive his car since it has AWD but I hate his car. It is filthy and it smells! Nestle is coming with me so I am excited about that. I am not even sure dogs are allowed there but better to apologize later than to ask and be screwed since I have no one to watch her!
Christmas shopping is slow. The girls are done but I still have some people left. Zhenya is coming on 1/1/10 so I have to get her something. I need to wrap and mail Becky and Shawn's stuff as well as Jakes. Lots of mail to get out. I have to wrap Karen and Anita's gifts for our dinner on the 22nd. AND I have NO idea what to get Frank. He is so very difficult to buy for.
Did you watch Desperate Housewives last night? It was a real good show. I now wonder who is going to die? I should never have stayed up, though. I don't think I got 4 hours sleep last night. That's tough for anyone but especially an oldie like me.
OOH, I think I nodded off there. Gee, I even bore myself. So, on that note, I will end here. Say goodnight, Gracie. Goodnight, Gracie!
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