Some Days

It just doesn’t pay to get out of bed. *groan*

Today was one of those days. I just tried to do too much and am paying for it now. Or I will be once I pay the parking ticket.

Went to Fall RUSH today. Was supposed to be helping at the event. Almost attended the glass bead making workshop. But I was saved from another expensive hobby by my own forgetfulness… Bob’s keys and wallet were in the van and he needed them so he could leave for a business trip. So I packed the kids back into the car. (Did I mention it was pouring rain?)

Got back to the site and found our lunch buddies…. and got a parking ticket. (Did I mention I THOUGHT the handicap lot was OK to park in for this event?)  Can you say OUCH? Lunch was good, but Jessie got sick in the car. (just tired and cold) Needless to say, we didn’t go back.
So I’m off to sell some beloved books to pay for the ticket and devour some chocolate truffles that one of our wonderful RUSH crashers gave us.  Too bad there isn’t any wine in the house.