I've been sick... like all month and whenever that happens it takes me awhile to get back into the swing of things.
I'm ready for winter to be over, but apparently we're getting more snow tomorrow. Dislike.
I'm ready for winter to be over in so many ways that aren't related to weather - I'm ready for it to be spring in my life as a whole and have been having one too many pity-parties this week lamenting over lots of family stuff because I can't seem to stop comparing my life to the Joneses - particularly all the internet versions that are out there. I'm ready for us to be earning what we deserve and I'm ready for those earnings to not have such a big impact on our plans for our families future.
My husband asked me last night what he could do for me when I admitted I just needed a hug and I said "Win the lottery so I can quit my job and have more kids."
I don't ask for much do I?
We're close - we're closer to our goals than we were last year - so I know we're not moving backwards. We just seem to be crawling forwards very, very slowly.
I guess you have to crawl before you can run.
In a month or so we'll, hopefully all be well again, and the sun will be out again and there may even be little bits of green around the neighborhood. We'll make it.
Thanks for listening Diary... now I'm off to do things that might actually be interesting to the rest of the world.