Memorial Day

I wish I was some where celebrating with friends on this day off. Wish I could shake the hand of a solider and thank them for making our country free. Thanks to our brave soldiers I live in a country where I can bit&& about my day. In the grand scheme of things I really do not have it bad. I'm just tired of doing "computer work".

Yes, if I did things as they come in I wouldn't have to spend my weekend entering information.

Yes, I really have a rough life.

Let's review what I have done today:

I got a box ready to send to my youngest Grand Nephew for his B-day.

Got another box ready to send to my oldest Step son. Got him a hat. It's kind of a joke.

Got a card ready to send to my other Step son, with some stuffing's still to be added, for his B-day this week.

Put together 30 goodie bags for a charity function that I am supporting.

Pulled out the purse I have decided to start using. Have my stuff gathered to go through and get ready for the transfer to the new purse. Have a big accordion thing that I hope will hold all the crap that currently are filling up 4 smaller things. Hope that will make my new purse not such a mess.

Have gathered a ton of things that need labels so that I can hand them out at the vendor event I am supposed to take part in next weekend.

While I am sitting here with a ton o-crap surrounding me I am:

Wishing that I was on a beach, under an umbrella, with a large-cold drink, having a cool breeze blow over me as the waves lap at my feet.

Or

that I could sleep for 10 hours and not feel guilty for wasting time.

Man, what a whinny baby.

How is your weekend going?

Til later.......................