We're here!

It took some doing but we're moved!

I packed during my free time for a couple of weeks. Then I worked until Wednesday. I packed like a maniac Thursday and Friday with a bit of help from the Hubs. We even "staged" all our boxes in the garage Friday night.

Our last free weekend

This is our last full weekend here in SoCal.

Next weekend, we'll be moving back to the desert.

I can't believe that we'll be moving already!

50 Things I Know How to Do

I had nothing for you today but I saw 50 Things Everyone Should Know How To Do on
someone else's site and thought I'd jump on the bandwagon.

1.  Build a Fire
2.  Operate a Computer - Most definitely!
3.  Use Google Effectively - I search for stuff ALL.THE.TIME.
4.  Perform CPR and the Heimlich Maneuver - sadly I don't know how to do either proficiently
5.  Drive a Manual Transmission Vehicle - My husband tried to teach me and it lasted 2 lessons

It's a beautiful day in the neighborhood

The kids and I went to the Fair today! While it's officially the San Diego Fair now but it'll always be the Del Mar Fair to me.

Kiss & Hug

My Dad and I made up.

Yeah. Yeah. When I dropped the kids off at my folks' house, we had a small chat and made up.

The two of us are too much alike. Our personalities are the same. We both react to things pretty much identically.

So our argument was a flash-bang. We said quick and dirty harsh words without thought. BAD. IDEA.

But we've made up lickety-split. No worries. Water under the bridge.

Thankfully it's not some long drawn out issue that we aren't addressing.

Whew! I'm relieved!

This is how rifts can start

My Dad and I got into an argument this morning.

Ay-yay-yay!

So this morning my Dad says "could you sit down so I can talk to you about something." Okay. Fine. I'm just dropping the kids off so I can go to work. Um....NOT the best time to talk to me about stuff. I'm already on a tight schedule.

There I was listening to him. Wondering what the heck he wants to talk to me about.

What he told me? Had NOTHING to do with him. My Mom was concerned about "something" and mentioned it to my Dad. So my Dad takes it upon himself to talk about it with me. Why? I don't know.

It wasn't what the concern was that bothered me. It was HOW he was saying things to me. He was being judgmental. He was being short. I didn't appreciate it one bit. And I was NOT going to take it. Not on a Monday morning.

[sigh]

Still on the injured list

But it hasn't stopped me from getting out there.

I've been walking instead of jogging.

And it's been good.

Ready to go take a jump

Swimsuit season is almost upon us.

Right now where we live, it's still a little cool to spend some time next to the pool.

Where we're moving to in a few weeks, it's well over 100 degrees. EEK!