Monday, March 3, 2008

and once again...

This past weekend, Keith and I loaded up the kids and trekked down to Springfield to see friends and family.

I talked to my mom on Thursday night, spent over an hour at her house on Friday night, but it wasn't until Sunday during lunch with my oldest brother that I found out (from my SIL, NOT my brother) that my youngest brother is getting married.

In a month.

April 5th, to be exact.

And my youngest brother refuses to answer his phone when I call.

Coward.

I'm in a funk, dammit.

7 comments:

A Librarian said...

Sorry sweetie. Hope you are getting lots of real hugs in addition to a virtual one from me:(

Dan said...

Sorry to hear about that. Ahh - the random cruelties of family and religion . . .

Donna said...

It's this never-ending winter, it has everybody in a funk. At least the weekend was a break from it.

Fate said...

Ugh, sorry to hear about the insanity.

((((hugs)))))

:)

Kristina said...

That sucks beyond belief :( *giant hug*

Janet said...

Thanks everyone, I feel a lot better today, partly because of all the hugs!

Spyder said...

Where the Hell is my post that I made yesterday?

We love you!