Coming Together

Ya know all of those balls that I always seem to have up in the air.  Well, I know I will always have a few up there but some are finally coming down. 

Easing back into my normal routine is getting a little easier to do.  I’m not so gung-ho.  I still wish I could be skinny by summer but don’t we all .

I have a month left of spring classes, and I pretty well have my Fall of 08 class and my Spring of 09 classes figured out.  Then I’ll graduate and be done…probably for forever.  My job is just too perfect to let go.  And I’m watching people retire from here, after only 20 years, with over half a million dollars.  Now if that isn’t an incentive, I don’t know what is.  To retire at 50 with a nice little nest egg would be suh-weet!!  I know I’d still work if my health will permit, at least part-time, to keep my brain from petrifying.  But I could have more time for Kevin, Matty, my grandbabies, hobbies, and what-not.  Maybe I’ll even get a chance to go to Guatemala and visit Theresa and all the orphans she will be taking care of .

Kevin starts back to work tomorrow.  Ya know…I don’t know if I’d want to start a job on April Fools Day.  Nothing would be worse than to walk into your first day of work and they tell ya, “April Fools’!  You don’t really work here.”  He is so stoked to be going back to this job.  He has been gone for four years cuz the old manager acted like Hitler.  Ya know I think I posted about that already so I won’t go into details.  Sorry!  I still have post hysterectomy brain…it’s kinda like pregnancy brain.

Ya know I probably have more balls coming down but I can’t remember what they are cuz my tummy wants ice cream.  I got my priorities guys .