I have several different posts in my head. This first one is mostly a vent about how crazy busy I have been! Here is a recap of the past 6 days: (don't feel obligated to read this if you bore easily---I just need to get this out and tell it like it is!)
(Sidenote before I start.....the previous weekend, I thought my dad was going to die. He had quit eating--for like 6 days (he has terminal lung cancer) and he was so weak. :*( It was an emotionally draning time as dad refused to go to the ER. On Monday, my sister and I took him to the cancer center where they gave him an IV for being dehydrated. He then discovered that if he FORCES himself to eat, he feels better. So, he is eating again (by force) and is better. whew. draining.)
Thursday, June 20th
I drove daughter to volunteer at the library.
But she forgot her nametag.
So I drove 10 miles back home and 10 miles back up there.
While she was at the library, I helped my friend get paperwork ready for the 5K to be held on Saturday.
Picked daughter up, prepped supper, took showers, ironed church clothes.
Son was at church camp and we told him we would come up to Thursday night service, so we left by 5 p.m. to get there.
Church lasted forever (I'm not complaining)
We got home after midnight.
Friday, June 21st
A friend is on vacation and I covered her newspaper route (along with my parents' help). It delivers in the middle of the night/early morning. Thankfully, mom and dad did the first part of the route and I didn't have to start until 5:45 a.m. It was still early to me but I handled it well. Mom went with me and it was actually almost fun. Especially seeing the 3 legged dog. And mom laughing at me every time I had to get out of the car to redo a pathetic throw.
I got back to the house around 9:30 a.m.
I quickly braided daughter's hair and jumped in the car again.
I drove daughter to spend several hours at her friend's house 2 towns away.
I helped my friend with 5K preparations (there is more to do that you would ever imagine!) for about 4 hours. We weren't finished but I needed to pick my daughter up.
Hubby called and asked me to run by the store and pick up a lawnmower part while I'm in town (He has his own business doing small engine repair in our garage)
I picked daughter up. She said she had gulped her milk and wasn't feeling well.
I went to the parts store and of course had to wait in line forever while I worried that dear daughter might be vomiting in the car (she didn't).
Driving back home, we stopped at a gas station to use the bathroom. Someone was in it and we waited forever.
Finally we gave up and drove to another gas station.
Stomach is better now. :)
I don't even remember what we did for supper, but I know we ate something!
We were home about 2 hours then we went to the 5K site to work the early packet pickup (I love this--such fun! seriously)
After packet pickup closed (almost 9 p.m.) there were still signs to be stuck in the ground along the 5k route. This is usually a man's job because they are hard to get into the ground if the ground is hard. My friend and I both called men (LOL) but no one came to our rescue. (My hubby was mowing and didn't hear the phone. I don't know the story of the others. It doesn't matter.)
So...........we loaded the signs into my car and I drove my friend along the route and she hopped out and *praise God* the ground was moist enough to not be a problem.
I got home around 10:30.
We got into bed around midnight.
A few minutes later a we got a text saying that son and the church kids hadn't yet even left the campgrounds.
I fell asleep.
At some unknown point, son calls and asks if they can just spend the night at the church instead of coming all the way home since it was so late.
I was a zombie and was like "whatever. I don't care. Be safe somewhere; I don't care where. I'm going back to sleep.zzzz"
An some other unknown time, son calls back and says "Nevermind. We aren't staying at the church. Someone's going to drop me off at home."
I'm like, "whatever. zzzz" (again)
I move to the couch and make sure the porch light is on.
Momentarily, I worry that the bus driver will help son carry his luggage into the living room and see me in my pajamas. I covered up with my blanket extra well. Total time it took me to fall back asleep: 0.2 seconds.
Son walks in the door.
"Can I check facebook before I go to bed?"
"We left our luggage in the church van and will just have to get it tomorrow"
That was 2:30 a.m.
My alarm went off around 2 hours later.
Saturday, June 22nd
I woke super early to get ready for the 5k.
Braided daughter's hair.
Told sleeping son, "Hey bub, we are leaving for the 5K. We will be back later."
He's like, "whatever. zzz" ;)
I left daughter at my grandparent's house (they are in their 80's). They seemed super proud that hubby and I were running a 5K.
(They took my daughter to McDonald to eat breakfast. They complained about McDonalds having too much pepper in their gravy and that they should have eaten at Carl's Jr. instead. They DROVE TO THE 5K ROUTE SO THEY COULD SEE THE RUNNERS. *insert exclamatory face here* You know...the 5K route that has course monitors blocking traffic and telling people to NOT go that way. They meant well. They didn't see me. But they said they did see a bunch of runners and one old guy who could barely walk and asked if I saw the old guy. LOL Of course, I didn't know any of this until much later in the day. I'm just glad they didn't run over anyone. And if you know my grandparents....do NOT tell them I wrote about them on the internet!!!!)
Ran the 5K. (that will be a separate post another day)
Won a $10 Walmart gift certificate door prize.
Felt awesome about myself.
Picked daughter up from grandparents and heard all about their day thus far.
Went to the grocery store.
Cleaned the church (I did NOT feel like it....but I did volunteer to clean this month and if it looked bad, it's my name)
I prepared my Sunday School lesson.
I finally went home...........exhausted.
I washed daughter's hair.
I took my shower.
I know we ate something.
I ironed church clothes for the next day.
I went to bed at 8 p.m.
Sunday, June 23, 2013
I was walking out the door at 2:40 a.m. because we HAD to get the newspapers delivered in time to still get the family to church on time.
Delivering the papers in the middle of the night is a totally different story than the fun daylight one. The highlights are: can't see, it is creepy, mom can't read the directions without the light on, you can't see anything except your reflection with the light on, you are sleepy and nap time is still 12 hours away.
Got the family to church.
Had the most unprepared/ teacher is half asleep lesson ever.....and what did we do? We ate. We prayed. We talked. I answered random questions. We made music videos of songs with the wrong words---such as instead of "I give myself away" we sang "I give my elf away"...and "I am a friend of God, He calls me friend" became "I am a friend of God, he calls me FRED".
I took attendance and counted the offering.
I raised my eyebrows very high in an effort to keep my eyelids open during the sermon.
I (halfway) cleaned up the mess in the Sunday School room.
We drove through somewhere for lunch.(I don't even remember where. My eyes were closed. Thankfully, hubby was driving.)
At 2 p.m., I finally got a 2 hour nap.
Woke 10 minutes after time to leave for evening service.
Went to church.
Was pleasantly surprised to see some family there.
Was about to crash.
Realized 5k pictures had posted online! All 200 of them.
Had to stay awake until I saw every last one of them.
Realized I'm fatter than I thought I was.
And that my legs are as white as a Thanksgiving turkey before it is cooked.
Kind of felt defeated.
Started to email photographer and ask her to delete the pic.
Decided it would make a good "in progress" picture to go beside next year's "I'm really awesome now" pic.
Didn't email her.
Monday, June 24th
Realized I would rather be a bum that have a job as a newspaper carrier.
Stared off in space.
I don't even know what I did on Monday. Not much though! I was still in a daze.
Went to TOPS that evening. (awesome meeting--everyone lost!)
Waited for the kids to get out of youth Bible Study.
Cleaned the church (it is my month after all)
Loaded the kids up.
Ran a couple errands.
Again, I know we ate SOMETHING. (I'm seeing a bad theme here--just eating "whatever" when I'm super busy! NOT GOOD)
Ran/walked 0.8 miles through the neighborhood.
Slept like I was dead.
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Woke early so I could get my walk in before I left the house.
But instead, I realized that the entire family had like NO clean underclothes (or outerclothes, pretty much) and "where are Abby's swimming clothes for aquatic physical therapy this afternoon?" and "A clean dish to eat my cereal from would be nice" and "we will need towels for showers", etc etc etc
So I did those things.
And read my Bible and prayed and wrote briefly in my journal.
Left the house at 8:55 to take dad to chemo.
Chemo was like it always is---cold and loud and uncomfortable and boring.
Dropped dad back off at home. Wrote his next appointment on his calendar.
Got home from chemo at 1:26.
Had FOUR MINUTES at home.
I used that time to go to the bathroom LOL
Hubby volunteered to drive son to his volunteer time at the library but I said I would (because I'm crazy, I guess).
Dropped son off at library.
Went to bank.
Took the car for its annual car wash. :)
Arrived at daughter's physical therapy at 2:40.
Worked on paperwork while waiting.
Went to Goodwill to return shirts that didn't fit. Had been trying to get that done for days. Found out you have THREE days to bring them in for an exchange. It had been 10. I donated them back to Goodwill anyway. Later, I wished I would have donated them to the clothing closet in Comanche. Oh well. Too late now. THREE DAYS, PEOPLE>.....remember that. Otherwise, you'll be stuck with that shirt you spend a whole $1.99 on *wink*
Picked son up from library.
Ran school books over to a friend's house.
Went to the store for my dad.
Got home at almost 6 p.m.
Cleaned the kitchen.
Went for a walk with daughter.
FINALLY cleaned the pathetic living room.
Sent the kids to bed.
Wrote an incredibly long blog post, which you have just read.
P.S. I am going to post this without even reading it--so forgive mistakes.
P.S. Again. Throughout the school year, the kids would want to do such-and-such and I said "We will do that this summer when we have more time". Well, here is summer. Where is the time? I'm planning to UNDERcommit myself in July---so---yeah.