Saturday Mornings

It's a Saturday morning. What the hell is my ass doing up at 6am? Don't know.
The alarm went off like it always does and Adrian slept through it, like he always does (even though HE wanted the alarm on his side so that I didn't have to be woken up by it when it was he that was getting up earlier!). So I awoke, thought that maybe I'd be productive and do the dishes that I haven't been able to get done for the last 3 days, or go to the Y that I already have my membership paid for a year - and have gone only 4 times since I paid that - 3 or 4 months ago. Ugh - What did I do productive? I'm sitting here, writing on a blog that maybe 3 people look at. lol. Ah well, who cares! lol

Labor Day Weekend -

Saturday- We are working on the house and yard in preparation for our Potluck BBQ thingy we are having with my local mommy group famiy on Sunday. Tonight, we may treat ourselves and either go to the $2 theater (if it doesn't smell like nasty sewer contents outside of there today) or we'll take the boat out on the lake for a bit.
Theater smell? I know, that sounded wierd, I'll explain for you 3 that are reading! hehe! The deal is, that for some reason, on some days, it smells HORRIBLE outside near the theater. There's some sort of plant or farm or something near there and the smell is even worse closer to the theater. The problem is that we thought one time that if we went inside the theater, it wouldn't smell like that. WE WERE WRONG - VERY VERY WRONG! It was intense, like concentrated in there, seriously it smells just exactly like you are sticking your head down the toilet of a port-a-potty, not kidding at all! Then when you get outside, you think "take a deep breathe, it's gotta be better out here!" Wrong again! You take a deep breathe and drop to your knees and vomit right there! I really don't understand how when coming out of there people were not gagging and vomitting everywhere. I sure as hell was close, very close to it.

Sunday- We are going to church. There, I said it. We are going to church, I think. There's been so much shit going on in my life lately, that I'll take any sort of help that I can get, any bit of support. Then we'll come home and start fixing up whatever is left to clean and such on the house and the cooking before people start showing up in the afternoon.

Monday- We will be working at the shop, Adrian on the outside and I on the inside. Getting it all pretty and ready for opening up on Tuesday. Hopefully we won't have to spend the entire day there, but I'm thinking we probably will.

That's it, that's our Labor Day weekend. Hopefully, the house will be in order and I won't feel so overwhelmed working all the time and coming home to a house that's clean rather than chaotic. Hopefully.

Welp... I'm off to start on laundry and dishes... ahhhhh.