A hard week
Last week Brian was in Vancouver, I had a cast on, I got sick and was vomiting, (insert gross clean up with one arm with two kids to take care of), and then when Brian did come home for the weekend, we did 15 hours of floor installation. I got my cast off. (I guess I will never really know if it was broken or not but I am glad the cast is off. It is weak but with no time to not have a functioning hand... I press on).
This week Brian is in Calgary.
TIRED.
End rant.
Oh, and my Christmas cards that I ordered in December came in on January 8.
Normally I print them in a 24 hour service but this year I sent away and there were issues... I guess.
Do I send them?