Tomorrow

We are now looking down the barrel of The Kid’s birthday party on Saturday. Thankfully it will be indoors so neither blinding sun nor pounding rain can derail our well laid plans. When I called yesterday to confirm everything (because I’m paranoid about things like that). The young guy who answered the phone pretended to be unable to find our reservation… as a joke. I could not believe it, I must come across on the phone as having a much better sense of humor than I really do. I laughed, but not after having one split second of heart stopping terror.

I’m glad it’s Friday. Isn’t it sweet, this feeling of the work week coming to an end and the weekend just stretched out before you – full of possibilities?