2006

I can't believe it is 2006. Sometimes I still write 2005, even three months later. I finished a scrapbook page and dated it 1995 instead of 2005. I must be in denial about growing up.

Remember when you were a kid and vacation seemed so long? That there seemed to be all the time in the world to do anything you want? Now I'm always rushing from here to there, scheduling this or that. I can't keep up with everything that needs to get done so something always get left behind (usually the laundry and housekeeping).

It seems that all my planning is for the future and not taking time to enjoy the present. I don't know how to change that. :(

Easy come, easy go

I played bunco this weekend and boy, did I make up for all those months of not winning anything. I had high score and most buncos! Of course, I took the prize that paid out the most, which was most buncos. Woo hoo! $45! Doing the happy dance!

Sunday, we went grocery shopping and got our usual $50 cash back (gotta love that Discover card). Later that afternoon, A couldn't find the cash. He thinks it fell out of his pocket at another store. I sure hope the lucky finder appreciates his good luck.

I'm tired

These 9, 10, 11 hour days are killing me. Add in the commute time and lunch and I'm gone more than half the day. And we're just starting our "busy season." Is it time to look for a new job? Or should I just suck it up and be happy I'm employed?