Hello, Hello! Hope y'all are having good days. I managed to only have to do laundry today. Besides the usual childrens activities. I see that Blogger has made some changes to the post form. Something new to learn how to do, since I tried posting a pic of the book I am reading and it brought up the code instead of the actual pic. I deleted it. Dh is asleep, or I'd have him walk through it for me to make sure I did it right. Anyway, I'm reading "Blaze" by JoAnn Ross. So far it seems pretty good. Although, I've now picked up 2 books in the past week with Fire, Arson, Firefighters, and Arson Investigators in them. Makes you wonder wether we as readers are about to be inundated with these types of books or maybe it's just me?
Forgot to tell you what happened on monday (Halloween). I told you my in-laws came over, and brought pizza. Nice gesture right? Uh-huh. (Those that have read of my in-laws in previous posts, you KNOW where this is heading). While we are sitting down to the pizza, my mother-in-law starts to ask my Dh if he had to work on the Holidays this year. He, knowing something is up, hesitantly tells her that he doesn't. She then starts up with questions about our plans for Thanksgiving, the sunday before Thanksgiving, Christmas Eve, and CHRISTMAS MORNING! It seems there will be a family dinner (extended family) the sunday before Thanksgiving. We agreed to go. Then she started in on how my Dh's sister is (yet again) doing Thankgiving dinner at her house and they'd like for us to come. Yet again, we agreed. (To keep them off our back). THEN she asks about Christmas, and wether we had plans for Christmas Eve. We have tentative plans made and told her so. "Oh, well what about Christmas morning? We thought we'd come over after church." (Hello, did we invite them and not remember? No.) We told them we weren't sure if our church would be having services and we'd have to let them know. Ok, here's the thing. I don't mind doing a few family things, nor does my Dh. BUT, what about MY family? Did it ever cross their minds that MY family might have plans too? Or that we just might want it to be the 4 of us, ON OUR OWN, for Christmas morning? That we might want that time together, watching OUR children open their gifts. I mean, COME ON! They have been good to us, and our children. But, it's like they have a pathological need to have us present on every holiday, to control our actions. AAAAGGGGHHHHHHH! My God. It just GETS ON MY NERVES and I want to yell at them,"LEAVE US ALONE"! My Dh feels the same way. And no, it's not that I want him to feel that way and therefor he does it. They drive him batty. Whenever they visit us, and he's not at work, it's like he does everything he can to be invisible and uncommunicative with them. I've accused him of hiding from them, and he just smiles at me and says, "No, I don't". Got news for him, YES HE DOES. I really can't blame him. They are the most manipulative people I have ever met. And they drive me crazy, but I put up with them because not only did I marry theur son, we have the ONLY 2 grandkids. My family is the direct opposite. Sometimes I am left wondering if they'd miss us if we moved again. Which is why we All prefer it's just the 4 of us.
Enough of that sorry. They just get me worked up. Last week another Homeschool Mom in our Church called and invited us to a weekly event with other homeschoolers. And I want to take the kids, but my shyness is rearing it's ugly head. Now, I'm thinking, will it be okay if we show up this week? Will they be put out if we don't show up this week 'cause I'm sick? I now have knots in my stomache about it. Welcome to my world.
Dh spent tonight with the tech support people of this computer. Seems the wirelss card driver might be messed up, not something he can fix by himself, so..... He called and they fixed it, and so far so good. The speed of the connection was varying dramatically. We'll see how it goes. They aleady had to replace the motherboard and wireless card once before. Keep your fingers crossed.
I'm having trouble sleeping this week. Most of it's the cold. If I can't breathe through my nose, I don't sleep well. Actually, I never sleep well, so thats my excuse this week. I have always been a night owl. Even when I was as young as my son (3), seems my kids are the same way. I have to work hard to get them to bed early.
Not much else to tell you. Sorry. Warned y'all when I started this blog that my life would cure insomnia (in others). Night. B.