Out LATE last night, and damn...I'm tired this morning. Yesterday felt like it went on for weeks. The test went fine---a MRI of the "open" kind, is a piece of cake...although I was in that damned thing for an hour and a half. I laid there so long that I could no longer feel the pain in my legs or back, I was completely numb from the waist down----and that was fine, until it was time to stand up. Um...that was painful. Then H and I had lunch, then I went to work. Soon after i got home, we went out----and had a good time. But I really am very sleepy this morning. Probably because I took all my damned pills at two thirty am instead of ten pm. I would like nothing more than to go back to bed, but I have to pull it together and get to work, at least for a few hours today.
YS got the job! Thank you for all the good wishes and prayers and luck. I am sure that is why he got it. :) I am really hoping that this will turn out to be just the thing for him. Young people have such a hard time, trying to find what they want, what they like, sometimes just what they can live with. He seriously prefers physical labor, but his back is NOT going to hold up to years of that. He enjoys working hard, and going home tired. Both he and OS worry that they will get fat, and working out and working hard have become all important. They are worse than any girl I ever met. (Seriously, I know I have done this to them. I have always been this way about myself, who knew it would transfer to my SONS?) But anyway, this will be his first desk job, and he is worried that he will not be able to sit in an office all day. I am really praying that it works for him---there certainly is more future in this type of work.
This is the last day of operation for the Ice Cream Store this year. It will be closed until the first of March. I am quite happy about it, it certainly lessens my work load...although H really isn't all that excited. He will work at the garage with me in the service department through the winter, as well as get some work done around here...(I hope). If I were him, I would be so excited, but who can figure a man out?
I suppose I really ought to get my act together and get to work. Ugh. I hope you all have a wonderful, wonderful Saturday. Over and out.