It’s going our way…

Well the weekend blasted so fast for me, Friday night out with the guys. I laughed so hard my ribs hurt the next day. Saturday, total nothingness, Saturday night out once more with the guys goofing around and being an idiot per usual.
I’m happy to report Jacks didn’t make it in on the weekend; SOMEONE talked him into staying at the condo at least for the weekend, I’m eternally grateful for that. Jacks still looks through those rose colored glasses in Life being so dandy to him. I don’t see Pops and he getting along well -- just as of yet. Especially since Pops was ranting on about wanting to throttle his youngest son this weekend. I never heard the full details on what Jacks may have done or not, what ever it may have been, Pops was very angry about it.
Lori and I did a little Christmas shopping on Sunday, then hit it over to Gs for a huge meal. G is so wired up about Thanks Giving this year. I’ve never seen her plan so much and she keeps telling me she’s inviting people from her church – ever the match maker she is -- I know who the girls are she’s invited. Two words “Oh boy”….
Last night Mom was sent home from the hospital, the transfusions and copious amounts of vitamins they shot into her must have been helping after all. I was more than happy to have her sitting in the living room laughing at Lori and the TV. They plan on making a ginger bread house tomorrow, I hate those things. They are messy, they don’t taste good, when I was 8, Jacks and I ate a whole one in one night and both of us became so sick. The smell of them will bring back very bad memories. Punishment for gluttony I guess?
Yesterday at work was semi slow; the lady with the huge yard is out until after this holiday which frees me up for other jobs here and office work. The Greenhouse has been calling my name for the last two weeks but I’ve never made it up there. Bee is going to lay into me being so negligent about helping around there. Maybe next spring we could hire a gopher to do whatever jobs that she might require. That means one less day of being scolded from her.Tomorrow Luke and the gang drive down, maybe Jacks, I’m not sure. If I don’t get to post until later this weekend, have a safe and happy Thanks Giving.