senoritafish | (no subject)

John's been suffering some debilitating stomach pains the last couple of days, then this morning after I'd been at work for an hour, he called and asked me to come home. He threw his back out by sneezing again.

So I thought, good, maybe I'll have a chance to get something organized before tomorrow morning. Riiiight.

Between fetching and carrying for my broken husband, and fixing lunches, supervising in the front yard, watering the pumpkin and such, not a chance in Hades. What was I thinking. Now I'm wondering how tomorrow going to go.

I took the kids on a walk from our house to downtown to the end of the pier and back. We took lots of pictures on the way (maybe I'll post some for tomorrow). Angus and Gareth walked, but the person I wanted to tire out most was in a stroller most of the way. I think she was tired though. None of this getting up every five minutes until midnite, 'cause I need to get up early myself. And hopefully they'll sleep late. ;)

And now, I'm going to hop in the shower and go to bed myself, because if all goes right, I won't get any until Sunday morning. Wish me luck.