The weekend.

Ugh I have a lot I need to do before 2 today. . . clearly blogging is a priority.  The list of 'to do's' includes but is not limited to: finish some laundry, bathe the dog, pack for festival and make my room somewhat presentable for when The Boy picks up Willow.  Some reason that's important to me.  Anyway.  And nap. And clearly writing this blog takes precedence.  Well, I won't be able to write all weekend I think.  We'll see.

So the Thespian conference.  Ugh.  I think I'm teaching?  I could use the money, but I really don't want to. Its the same feeling of that a man crossing the Sahara dying for thirst longs for water that I don't want to teach.  I just want to sit there and tell the kids shut up.  Just saying.  But I probably will.  Dreading.  Also to add to the list of why I don't want to go, besides having to wake up early every day, be in charge of 7 boys, I have to go a day early which I don't know for sure if I can get it covered at the bar.  I really don't know what to do about that.  I'm a bit stressed out over the whole ordeal.  I guess I don't have much to write today besides complaining.  That might be for the best seeing as I have to get to work.  Blegh. Have fun this weekend, someone should.  I don't think I'll be writing till Sunday/Monday.  Y'all reader(s) can check regardless.

I'll leave you with a little Rufus who's been blessing my life for the past couple weeks.  "Why'd you have to break all my heart, couldn't you have saved a little bit of it"