What a weekend!

John and I were supposed to go to Houston this past weekend. We had been planning this trip for months—since before Jack even arrived. We were going to visit my childhood bestie, Shayla, and her husband at their new home. We were going to catch a Cardinals/Astros game and have a gay old time!

Instead, Jack got sick on Thursday. He was having trouble shaking a little tummy issue (it’s hard to tell whether he’s actually sick or if it’s just his GERD sometimes) and we decided to stay home after he kept waking up on Thursday night screaming in pain…we think from the cramps he was having. We were super bummed about not getting to go since we were so looking forward to it. But boy howdy, was it a good thing we stayed home. On Friday, Jack got his 4 month immunizations. He was in pain (and let us know it) all day. Then Friday night, a work issue popped up and I was on the phone/computer for a good few hours. On Saturday, John woke up sick. Had we been in Houston, I think it would have been dreadful. It was already bad enough being home.

Anyway, glad to report that all is well now…aside from the fact that we are bummed out about missing our long-awaited trip. Now we are BACK in the planning stages of getting to Houston. Which is harder than it may sound. That friend of mine is one popular little lady! We’re trying to snag a weekend before she’s all booked up. Don’t worry blogoworld, I won’t tell you when we’re going. I don’t need you coming and robbing my house of our 24 inch Target off brand TV or our 5 year old non-flat screen. And don’t even get me started on those hand-me-down couches and tables you want. Yeah, I know my great wealth makes me a target. So instead I’ll just let you know how great of a time we have AFTER the fact. I’m smart like that.

Wow. This was an extremely boring blog post. Yet I just spent time writing it so I don’t want to delete it. Perhaps this is why I have 65 readers and no comments. I can’t blame you folks, really I can’t.