Vacation! Woo Hoo! And I get the queen sized Serta for a week!
I've been cooking and freezing like a crazy woman to show my appreciation. Elk chili. Elk-a-roni. Elk stew. Tomorrow I'll whip up a batch of elk curry. If nothing else those guys are going to be eating good. Or... they'll be so sick and tired of eating elk that they won't even bother to take a shot when one walks by them.
I got a scary email from my Baby Sister yesterday. She's recently been diagnosed with some kind of spinal disease that may require surgery. In the mean time she's popping 18 pills daily to deal with the pain. 18 pills? I couldn't imagine it. I couldn't even manage popping a birth control pill once a day thus the 5 Oompas, so there is no way I could do 18 pills. With surgery there is always the risk of paralysis but she is young and strong. She's scared but she'll never let something like this slow her down.
And here I am belly aching about how bad my love life is. All of a sudden my problems all seem so insignificant. I really have it easy.
Last night Rocky's boyfriend told me that he thought she was mad at him. She later told me that she thought he was mad at her. I told her that they were both over reacting to something silly. All they needed was to be a little more sensitive to each other's feelings and learn to let silly little things go.
Even as I was saying those words I realized that it was probably the best advice I could ever give myself.
"Be more sensitive to each others feelings and learn to let the silly little things go."
(Yeah, okay, fine! But I still get to decide what is silly and what is not!)
I should probably make the guys some cookies or something sweet like that. I don't want them to get hungry and have to pack up and come in early. Maybe some brownies, and I'll get them some hot cocoa mix. And lots of toilet paper, enough for a couple weeks just in case they should get snowed in or something equally wonderful like that. Yeah, that sounds like a plan!