I’ve decided there is NO such thing as down time.
I went to Houston Thursday night. Friday I was supposed to just chill while HusbandGuy worked. Do a lil homework, plurk, nap… I had a lovely, decadent day of decompression planned. Then I got the call.
The inlaws were coming to Houston for the afternoon. They had driven from Abilene, TX to the lake for Turkey Day. We loved that they were with us for the holiday. We left Boy Child with them for the day Friday. We figured they could spend the day together. THEY CAME TO HOUSTON. So…
I spent Friday afternoon with them in Houston. We went to The Cheesecake Factory for lunch. Jesus that was good. The company was great. The food was great. However, my plans for a day of just… being… were foiled.
We drove back to the lake Friday night. The only reason we LEFT the lake was HusbandGuy’s job decided to be evil bastards and make them WORK Friday, which was a company paid holiday. HusbandGuy was off Thursday and Saturday. Meh. We spent the night at the hotel with the Inlaws.
We got up this morning and had breakfast together. Watched a DVD and just bummed around for the day. We eventually ended up back at my folks for the evening.
HusbandGuy takes off tomorrow morning no later than 7am so he can be at work by 11am. Mom and Dad leave for the casino bright and early Monday Morning and will return sometime Weds. Jebus. LOL
Basketball practice starts Monday as well.
Someone… TELL me where all my time goes? lol
