Last night, going over the agenda for today looked like I was not going to have time to breathe today. I was all in a panic that I would be up until midnight packing for a flight I would have to be ready to go out the door for 2:30am.
Two of my personal training appointments called and cancelled. That opened up my afternoon quite nicely. I was able to pack myself, do the never ending pile of dishes and clean my bedroom.
I also managed to sell some travel while I was at it. :)
Now I just have my afternoon program, and one last appointment at the Y for 8pm. That's not too bad considering I'm already packed.
Robbie has been so miserable the last few days I feel like taking him to the airport and coming back home... I understand the stress. He worked from 11am to 11pm on Saturday and then went back in on Sunday 6:30am to 2:30pm. That weekend schedule is enough to make anyone grumpy. Add the stress of packing and it all makes complete sense. It just stinks that I am the one who he growls at. :)
But I'm trying to be optimistic. This vacation may give me food poisoning, but it is a week alone with my husband. And that I could use.
I have a new nightgown that I have not even seen on myself. I hope it lights the right sparks. I would really like this to be more of a romantic holiday than a vacation full of booze and excursions.
I guess well see. See you in a week!
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