Pudd'n has a cold coming on. He's in a good mood & playing. But has the boogie nose going. He's going to Grandma land, I can't miss school. My class is going on a field trip and I have to stay behind with those that did not qualify to go. (only 10 kids could go, you had to have good grades to make the cut). So that means the Ms.Maeve gets all the trouble makers!
Yesterday when I took Pudd'n for his weekly visit to Grandma, she had a meatloaf for me! My mom ROCKS! She knows I'm working two jobs, so she keeps making me all my favorite calorie laden comfort foods. Ham, turkey, meat loaf, sloppy joes, pork roast and tuna salad. YUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMMMM! After dropping pudd'n off, I went to get my nails done. While there I find out that they do back & neck massages. Sign me up! I had to work a benefit dinner last night (a man went surfing had a heart attack and left his family with no money or life insurance). I'm so fucking tired I can't see straight! What was REALLY fucking weird is in the middle of this big "to do", I get a phone call. The caller turns out to be the boyfriend of a girl I know when I first started going to Craft Connection. She was a very nice girl, pretty and had a good soul. She had not made to C.C. in quiet some time, her father was dieing of brain cancer. She just started coming in to my restaurant recently, it was great to see her and she was going to start coming back to C.C & drumming circles. Well, the phone caller informed me that she DIED this weekend! WTF?! I could not get all the details, I was in the middle of a huge "rush" and had to get back to my tables. The caller wanted to know if there were any Wiccan rituals to perform at a funeral. I told him I'd get back to him.
Fuck, I have to feed the dogs and get dressed & out the door. I think I'm coming down with something too. Ugh.