Day Sixty-Four, Yes, I'll Still Need You, and I'll Still Feed You on Monday Night (And Forever, Really)

Started hours ago, this entry had such hope and promise. A busy day, my own true love's birthday, sunny and bright with lots of errands/tasks/goals done, happy visits with Mamma, lovely birthday dinner with TR and the kiddos. All of these things should be written down in careful, loving detail, but instead it is past midnight and I will rush to the goodnight part so I can lay my head down to rest before the whole night rushes past me dragging me into tomorrow morning and that painful screech of the alarm, whining at me to get up and get started.

So what I did in a nutshell, and we're talking a hazelnut or filbert or whatever you want to call it, a tiny one: painted one living room wall with one of the sample colors to see if I like it, took the car in for an oil change where I agreed to a service that was much more than I could afford and then I called them back to change it to a less costly service ( I have NEVER had the nerve to do they before), made TR a birthday cake, picked up the High Schoolers and drove them all home (it was a full carpool today) did a load of laundry and bribed my son into doing another load for me, had lunch with Mamma, got ED's birthday card/present together to send up with Mamma.

There is so much more to list, and so much more I would like to philosophize about but it is so late and tomorrow is a big day too (our first High School tour for Primo), so I must, must, must go to sleep. Goodnight (and Happy Birthday TR) !

TR's Birthday dinner in Brazil 2010