Post-holiday...

I hope you all had a terrific, restful Thanksgiving! We certainly did - well, maybe not restful necessarily, but...

I think Allen and I rediscovered how much fun the other can be. We spent a LOT of time together this weekend: picking out paint colors, applying said paint, cleaning house, law-breaking *ahem*, watching TV - just hangin' out. It was really fun, and something I think we needed.

Now, on to Christmas - and yes, I'm using the C-word! Less than thirty days, people!! I'm looking forward to this weekend's slumbie/decorating session at the church. I really hope we have enough decorations donated to do what I am envisioning...we'll see!

Off to do homework...!

Mojo risin' (not)

I've lost my mojos, I think. I've lost my stitching mojo, my blogging mojo, my music mojo - you name it and I can't seem to find it. Even my *gasp* Christmas mojo - can you imagine?!

I feel okay. I'm excited about the things I AM doing, but the things I mentioned - meh. Maybe I'm just tired today. I dunno...

Tyler is going to go out for the wrestling team. I think it will be really good for him. I don't know why, but I feel very comfortable with this. Guess I'll just go with it! LoL!

Okay - wrists hurting, so I better go...

Have a great week and a wonderful Thanksgiving, Blogville!

Catching up

So, yeah, Thanksgiving is one week away. Can you believe it?! And tomorrow, (Friday) the holiday-which-must-not-yet-be-named will be here in less time than Noah didn't have to water his lawn! (So to speak...)

My supervisor has asked me to mentor/train the new person that will be coming to work with me. Great news! I'm very happy that she has seen something in me that she feels is good enough to train someone else. However, that means my current partner on my floor and former mentor/trainer is moving to another floor. Yeah, NOT so great news! So, I'm trying really hard not to be a pain about being excited, and respecting the fact that she doesn't want to move. I know she's bitter (inside, anyway) and not happy by any stretch of the imagination. But like someone told me today, I can't own her problems.

Soooo...I guess I won't! Lol!