Officially out of sorts.

Could it be the weather? Could it be the interrupted routine? Could it be the impending holidays? the lack of inspiration? unsure what it is, but it's in me.  The VHM and I talked about it last night -- wondering if we had been poisoned in some fashion.

I might be sick.

Took the boy-o to school this morning.  The VHM was up and out again early.  After alla that, I put together a cute outfit to get ready for my meeting at Hobbs...only to have her cancel. Booo.  Was tempted to curl up in my chair and take an immensely needed (all day) nap.  But instead pulled myself together and "went to work" at home.  [Yes the plumbers were not able to go in my office on Weds. so I was once again asked to not go into my office today...]

Dad Report: Had a few technical difficulties today - not sure if it was our internet connection or my earrings; but when I did finally connect with Dad, he let me know there had been a gathering of some type yesterday (though he couldn't remember why they had gathered).  My little sister stopped by; as did my little brother;  which Dad was especially thrilled about as he doesn't get to see him as often.
Our talk was a bit short today as they came for him for group exercise class.  Dad was happy to go, but you could tell he wished the timing was different.

Random Photo of the Day:

the VHM and his classy broad

Yah. Well. I think I need toast.