If you have scrolled down , you may have noticed mutiple posts from me today.
You might be worried that I've moved into Stage Two Spring Fever, and at this point it is not only possible, but likely.
You may also have been concerned about my poor injured son who I have not talked about once in the past couple of days. Let me clear up that bit of guilt so I can move on with a clear conscience.
The boy is fine, he has not been allowed to participate in gym, sports or recess rough housing. He doesn't not see the point of going to school with these restrictions but he's gone. His next appointment is Tuesday, and I'm sure all will be well. I also have not been ignoring my family to blog today, so don't be thinking I've been neglectful.
Another miracle happened today. My guardian angel takes care of me.
It began at 7:18 am when I had one of those dreams where the phone is ringing.
At 7:30, am I woke up abruptly with the phone in my hand.
So I hit recall and say to a familar voice " Hi, it's Hope, did I just talk to you and if so what did I committ to?"
I listen! .... YES ... the son is off on an overnight with friends .At 7:30 in the morning.
He was actually not being picked up til 8:30 am , the same time my husband left for work....

I had already caught up with my housework on Thursday.

My boss recognizes how darn hard I work all week and refuses to let me work on weekends. ( I love bein my own boss)

And so you have it..... Hope, Unleashed, and spikin a temp.

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