Well, the weekend hasn’t been too bad. My youngest son came home from college for the weekend. So, I am super happy about that. Went to the home football game last night, to watch him help on the sidelines. He really seemed to enjoy it. As for me…The football mom in me didn’t take long to come out again. My family and friends that know me, know exactly the person I am talking about. I went to to take a picture of my son, when this lady walked right in front of me. Not once but twice! (Football Mom showed up to take care of things or get me thrown out.) I screamed, “Will you land somewhere!” I didn’t care where she landed as long as she stopped, walking in front of me each time I had my phone up to take a picture. My husband looked at me in disbelief. He of all people should know me better than anyone…Am I right? So, why he was surprised is beyond me. I personally have no problem with football mom. That was Friday night, now onto Saturday!
I had to work today, and I swear Friday the 13th followed me into today at work. I think I repeated myself at least a dozen times. I felt like I had traveled back in time to when my kids were little, telling them “No” a bazillion times. On top of that, I felt like crap again. Not a good mixture, football mom lingering around having to repeat herself numerous times, and feeling bad. Luckily, I made it through my shift. I went home and took some allergy medicine, which seemed to help for the most part. Well, I’m going to end it here we are getting ready to watch John Wick 3.
Have a great night! Thanks for reading!
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