Calming Down

Hey, Amanda.

Well at least you know you don’t have to apologize, even though you continue to...

I’m sorry that St. Patty’s day didn’t turn out like you planned. I’d have been disappointed if I were you, too. But I'm glad you spent the day as you did, and I hope the rest of the weekend went well.

I tried to step outside my Box this weekend and had fun. Saturday I took myself shopping and then out for a late lunch. No gym, no laundry, no visit to my parents'. Sunday was more typical for me—gym, grocery store, breakfast—and I was just fine with it. Sometimes I just need a little variety I guess.

This weekend I go to Boston. W and I are going to meet up with my cousin D and a couple of her friends who will be there for the weekend. That should be fun. It’ll be nice to see D outside of a hospital, honestly, just having fun. No IVs, no machines. Faneuil Hall and cocktails.

Thought I might strangle a kid earlier today (he spikes my blood pressure in a scary way)(smart ass little weasily disresectful sh*t that he is), but I think I’ve calmed down enough to enjoy my night. I’ll be around if you want to catch up. If not, hope your week is going well.

Love,
Barb