It was a typical whirlwind weekend at the Beck household.
Friday night was Bunco/Cookie exchange. You wouldn't believe the delicasies :o) Aaron and I have almost polished off Christine's Caramel Cornflake cookies. Not so good for the waistline which coincides with the Weight Watcher's chat Friday night. A few of us are thinking about banding together and supporting each other. After the holidays of course. Although Christine and I are going to the Robbie Burns dinner/dance mid-Jan and it would be nice to not have a roll in the middle of my dress. Hmm..well there's some food for thought later.
Saturday Alex woke up with the most disgusting painful big toe ever so we rushed over to the clinic and were thoroughly disapppointed by our service. After 3 hours of waiting we got to see a doctor and apparently in our waiting time this pus ball exploded all inside his sock so we got a lame diagnosis of just a slight infection (huh, wha, slight?!? are you kidding me?) and instructions to soak his foot in warm water twice a day. Well, there went our Saturday.
Saturday night I had a few cocktails with a couple other dayhome providers and quite a few good laughs.
Sunday was mostly a cleaning day and getting ready for Christmas.
I'm still not feeling the Christmas spirit yet - what's wrong with me?
1 comment:
this holiday season is disastrous for one's waistline. i'm doomed. i can already tell. and it's only the 18th!
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