Hmmm...

I survived the weekend. And all things considered, it was a good one. I worked with a good crew and that is always a good thing and makes for a good weekend. I was supposed to work today, but got put on-call, so I am totally okay with that. Hanging out on the couch in my jammies is a welcome break today.

I found out a tidbit of info yesterday that is really causing me some angst. It is an issue that I thought was resolved over 6 months ago, but it is about to rear it's ugly head again. I apologize for being so cryptic, but I need to be. I am struggling to know what to do at this point, and am relying on prayer to get me through. I know of no other way. I am hoping that a recent change in management will be a good thing. If not, well, I could be looking for a job elsewhere. Hoping and praying for the best.

The weather is beautiful and I am thinking that later today I will take the kids swimming. What a wonderful day for it. Maybe I will even post pictures.

To whine or not to wine...I think I will wine!

Daily? Yeah, right. As soon as I made my last post, we went camping for the long holiday weekend, and upon our return, my computer got some kind of nasty virus that has taken my techie husband the better part of 4 days to almost get rid of it. And now I head into a looooong weekend of work (read:12 hour shift after 12 hour shift x4, or is it 5?). Excuses, I know, but it's how life goes. I should probably figure out how to post from my blackberry. I will put that on my rather long to do list.

I have a mountain of laundry to fold. I am not exaggerating when I say mountain. The 5 of us go through a lot of clothes. Add 2 dogs and the hovoc they reek, and well, what can I say. I hate laundry. That, and dishes, is a job that never gets done just as soon as you think you have washed the last load, there is more. Ugh. Maybe someday I will win the lottery and be able to pay someone to do it for me. Pipe dreams, I know. Just one of those frustrations that come with motherhood. I guess, it could be worse....

Wow, the tone of this post is nothing like I had intended. I sound like a whiny, complaining, I-don't-know-what. Time to pull myself up by the ol' boot straps and get the job done. Hopefully then a quick glass of wine, and then off to bed to get up at the crack o' dawn to welcome new babies into the world. So here goes nothing.

Later, gators!