Saturday, April 9, 2011
There's no place like home
This week has been an absolute disaster with work, so I've been working at home a lot and was up all night last night trying to make some progress. I haven't been to bed since Thursday night and I'm a zombie! My son's first soccer game was this morning along with pictures, which was another disaster. My son hates pictures, so he made "silly" faces in all the team pictures, or so I think. My sister and my niece came in town from Arkansas to watch him play. Then we all had lunch and went shopping. I love when my family comes to visit me, but I dread going to visit them. I couldn't wait to move back to the city. In return, I had to leave all of my family! Every time they leave us though, it makes me very homesick. No matter how many miles away, the differences there might be, the country, or the city-There's no place like home!
Friday, April 1, 2011
Run.....run......run!
This weekend I'm running away from all my problems! I know the problems and stress will still be here on Monday when I get back, but I am not thinking about that right now. I just need to clear my head and relax. I can't do that at home, so I'm going out of town. I have to make some life decisions and feel like I know what I need to do, but don't want to. I keep questioning my decision. Hopefully, this weekend will allow me to breathe and forget about it for a few days and I will be stronger and confident in my decision. Hope everyone has a wonderful weekend!!!
Thursday, March 24, 2011
Every penny counts
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Wednesday, March 16, 2011
Much needed
All though I was not as productive as I would have liked, today was a much needed break. I took the day off to take a minute to breathe again. I had a water leak last week and needed to get that repair completed. I also had to meet with my CPA and knew I was going to be out of town all weekend so I needed to get as much done for school as I could. I finally tackled my refrigerator, which was also overdue. I did some Spring cleaning while the contractors worked. I never made it to Sam's, complete all my homework, nor did I make it to the gym; but it was nice to feel as if I could stop and take a deep breath!
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
Getting Motivated
Not only am I trying to be very productive and get my assignments done ahead of time, I am also trying to get motivated to working out again. I have always worked out, so this is not new to me. I am just not motivated to do much of anything anymore. I have been going to the gym about twice a week, but that is not going to be enough for the results that I am wanting. Of course, being a single mother, does not allow me to complete the work out schedule I really want to either. I am able to stay motivated when I work out first thing in the mornings, but again with my job and not my son I can not do this. Wish me luck!!!
Friday, March 4, 2011
Luck of the Irish
I won!!! Just as I was feeling that I was at the end of my rope, I got a little encouragement to not give up. The last few days I thought I was going to have to give up something. Whether it be work or school, I just could not stay stressed out like this. My job has been very stressful and consuming on top of school, my car breaking down, day to day responsibilities, and being a mother. I thought I was going to have to choose either school or work for a little while. Tonight, we had an Irish themed bunko game. For those of you that do not know what bunko is, it is a dice game that we girls play to win prizes. I never win anything! Tonight that all changed!! I won the "Most Bunko" prize, which is the nicest prize. Now on to enjoy the rest of my weekend out of town, hopefully, with a lot of luck!
Saturday, February 26, 2011
Mardi Gras
Today was the first Mardi Gras parade with my son. It was perfect weather and we had a blast! It makes me realize how much has changed since the last time I attended a parade. It was all about the kids. It wasn't about how much fun I could have or the party. As a matter of fact, I made sure the party was as far away from us as possible. My wonderful friends made sure he got all the beads and things he could. We got to spend time together just him and I and also spend time with my friends. The floats were very creative and decorated to the extreme. I hope everyone has had a good weekend!
Saturday, February 19, 2011
So little time
There are not enough hours in the day! As if I am not busy everyday; the weekends my son is with his dad, I try to get as much possible accomplished. I never want him to think he is not top priority, so I don't do homework or housework while he is here and awake. I was buying groceries at one o'clock this morning! If I could have a clone, I think I would invest in one. I am going to have gray hairs before I am thirty. It's a beautiful weekend and I am stuck doing homework and chores. I wonder why God only made twenty-four hours in the day?
Saturday, February 12, 2011
What is love?
Today, I wonder if anyone really knows what "love" is. The word is thrown around like it is a period in a sentence. You hear about so many divorces these days in our nation. Valentine's Day is in two days and I caught myself this week listening to friends and customers in various stores as they shopped. It is sad that some of us need a holiday to show the people we love how much we care. Shouldn't we do that everyday? Does a dozen roses or a stuffed animal one day out of the year really prove anything? I want the people I love to know that all year long and not ever doubt it. Not because of how much money I spend on them, but because I am always there to listen or talk or because of the little sacrifices I make for them. There are different levels of love I believe. There is the love we have for our family and our children: the "blood is thicker than water" type. Then, there is the unconditional love we have for our spouses or mates.
Tuesday, February 1, 2011
Thankful
Sometimes tragedy can make you wake up and smell the roses. It is terrible that it takes bad things in our life to make us realize what we have and appreciate the people in our life. My grandfather has always been a very important role model of mine and special to me as well. Sometimes I just get wrapped up in the busyness of my single mom life and forget to breathe and take a moment. My grandfather went to the heart hospital in Little Rock, Arkansas, to have an arteriogram last Wednesday. They found his main artery was 100% blocked, but then the surgeon was uncertain if he could perform the surgery. Because of his age, they thought it would be too risky. For days, we worried and waited patiently for a decision. Finally on Friday morning, they decided they would perform the surgery on Monday morning. Later that evening, they found his carotid artery was also blocked and they would do that surgery at the same time.
Sunday morning came, we loaded up and headed North. As I walked in the hospital, I see this old man that I did not recognize. Even though I see this man physically, all I can see is the memories of the strong, hard working, caring, and loving grandfather. My heart ached to see him that way and I knew that he had to come out of this for all of us and himself. Monday morning, the surgery got rescheduled for lunch. Lunch came, and then it was that afternoon. At 4:45, they wheeled him down the hallway for all of us to tell him goodbye and tell him we loved him. Tears streamed down my face as I watched our family hold on to the hopes of him making it through the surgery. My little boy looks up at me and says, "mommy, why are you crying? Does Papaw make you sad?" I picked him up and held back my tears as I realized how much I had to be thankful for. Three hours later, the surgeon came out to inform us that the surgery was successful.
Sunday morning came, we loaded up and headed North. As I walked in the hospital, I see this old man that I did not recognize. Even though I see this man physically, all I can see is the memories of the strong, hard working, caring, and loving grandfather. My heart ached to see him that way and I knew that he had to come out of this for all of us and himself. Monday morning, the surgery got rescheduled for lunch. Lunch came, and then it was that afternoon. At 4:45, they wheeled him down the hallway for all of us to tell him goodbye and tell him we loved him. Tears streamed down my face as I watched our family hold on to the hopes of him making it through the surgery. My little boy looks up at me and says, "mommy, why are you crying? Does Papaw make you sad?" I picked him up and held back my tears as I realized how much I had to be thankful for. Three hours later, the surgeon came out to inform us that the surgery was successful.
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