Poor little Verity has a stomach virus. She couldn't have her birthday party and she had to stay home today and couldn't come to nana's with Jairus and Honour.
The three teens came home from their youth retreat and grouchy as bears! They said they froze, at night, in their cabins and didn't get much sleep...ah, the poor dearies.......early to bed tonight sounds good to me!
Tomorrow the furnace guy is suppose to come back and bring his soldering friend to fix our AC that he 'nicked' last week...what joy...what bliss...another afternoon of trying to keep my dogs from going through the kitchen door and eating not one but two furnace guys this time!
So, tomorrow is the start of another week....Lord give me strength!