Weekend

Here it is, Friday night, again.  A night meant for relaxing and/or celebrating the end of the work week.  Then why do I feel just as stressed and overwhelmed as I do on a weeknight?  UGH.  I have a list of things to do a mile long.  Grocery shopping.  This must be done without the children.  I keep trying to take them with me and every time I do, I regret it by Aisle 3!  So that leaves evenings.  After my kids are tucked in I rush to the store and by Aisle 3 I hear that the store is closing in 15 minutes.  Oh no they are not!  

Tomorrow - TBall game and dance class in the morning.  Saturday afternoon we are going to attend the town fair (it's actually called a Hoe Down and we live in Massachusetts!)  And it is going to be WICKED hot here.  It's going to be a LONG, hot day.  Good news is the children will sleep well.  Saturday night I have a date with a couple of girlfriends and the NHL Eastern Conference Final Playoff Series stars tomorrow night at 8:00, too.  My girlfriends are going to harrass me because I am going to insist we sit at the bar instead of the outdoor patio.  I can see it coming.  But I am an avid hockey fan and love my Boston Bruins (especially Krechi), so I WILL watch the game.

Sunday morning I am doing my bi-weekly trip to Trader Joe's.  I also want to go to the nursery to buy some vegetable plants (my seedlings failed again this year) and some pansies!  The Mother's Day gift I haven't actually gotten yet.  And then I have to plant them before the weather turns.  

At least I won't be at work and I will be with my family - most of the time.