Seasonal Greetings!

I don’t know where that came from actually but it just felt right at the time.
Well, I have my money Easter eggs all set to go and hiding places in the back of my mind where I want to put them all. The game plan for the weekend (like this will happen) is that Luke and Jacks roll in sometime on Saturday. After settling in, we promised to go visit some family and then out to eat.
Saturday night is the campout if the weather permits; this means the whole group of us: Me, Luke, Julie, Jacks and the kiddos. All packed up in the back of PGs land, near the barn of course, since it has a bathroom. Ugggh women campers!
This will give me the opportunity to go hide the eggs without anyone seeing me do it. Then breakfast and church and then egg hunt!
A picnic lunch later on (once again if weather permits) and then out to eat dinner. From then on out it is anyone’s game plan; we just wanted to organize the weekend. Luke and Julie plan on staying around a few days to catch up and relax and let the little guys have some beach time. I’m not sure just what Jacks plans on doing.
I spoke to him late last night, he’s down in some sense, and he only wants to sleep. “It’s sorta demeaning to me Mark, everyone thinks I’m the bad guy here” I let him spill his guts to me about something that has been bothering him for days now. “They all act like I don’t care, but in a sense it’s like the same treatment I received before – I really wasn’t part of the gang.” I asked him exactly what was going on and all he said was “No one wonders if I’m hurt over the situation, because I’m a guy and the one that ended it all” I didn’t know what to tell him. Personally, I don’t think he was the only one who had a hand in the “ending” of it all. I’ve witnessed the other parties actions too.
I talked to Amy some on the phone; she’s about as bad as Cari is about calling in just whenever she pleases. I set times up for things; lunch is my time for Amy during the day hours. Amy calls sometimes around my lunch, when she can and I try sometimes to be able to answer the phone. Cari rolls in my office right now “Being bored” it’s all about to pick up with the weather creeping up on the warmer stuff. Cari insists on plopping herself at my desk and asking me what’s going on in my life. I try my best to be cool about it all, school is almost over with, work is picking up for me on my side of things and I really want to do some more interesting displays at the Greenhouse. I felt like one of the Fashionista chicks the other day, Cari kept calling me during my class, during a test none the less. After the third beep/buzz I shut the phone off in hopes she got the hint.
Mom and Lori and G all have been on the Easter dress hunt… would that be like an Easter egg hunt? Anyway, G purchased one and wasn’t happy after she tried it on at home, Mom insisted that I go look for a new suit and called to make sure Jacks had one that fit him as well, if not that may be added to the Saturday list of things to do.
Speaking of the Fashionista group, I do plan on blogging about them, hopefully tomorrow as I have a million topics and a few requests to keep updates on them.