Hmmmm. <looking around> So where have I been, anyway?

Busy, I suppose. We had a pre-Easter dinner (which worked out well) at my daughter’s house with the whole family (except for my son, who is coming back to New England at the beginning of next month) and then had dinner with some friends on Sunday afternoon. That turned out to be much more time consuming than I had expected, and we didn’t get home until 10:00 Sunday night. As a result, I was dragging yesterday, big-time. Had to be at a meeting in Boston early on, and then back to the office for two more (superfluous) meetings. DH has really been dragging his feet (while I’m on the subject of dragging) on this closet expansion project, and I’m getting a little impatient and annoyed. My house has been upside down for a couple of weeks now – just because he is working on that. Slowly. An inch at a time. PLUS traffic on the ‘Pike has been an abomination over the past week or so, which doesn’t improve my humor any, trust me.

We DID have a nice, sunny weekend – it’s still fairly sunny and warm (although we’re supposed to be getting some showers this afternoon) and TOMORROW it’s supposed to hit 80 degrees! Then, unfortunately, it’ll be back to more season-appropriate temperatures over this coming weekend – temps in the high 50’s, low 60’s. Blah. I’m leaving work at noon today to go back to Worcester to pick up my daughter and bring her into Boston to the airport – she’s flying down to Charlotte, NC for a professional conference. I wish I was going. I am strongly feeling the need to get away. Well, I will at the end of this month, but that seems very far away right now for some reason.
Bobbi, I simply don’t do well with daily weigh-ins; I can’t seem to wrap my brain around the idea that fluctuations are okay, and that fluids can account for several extra pounds in either direction. I tend to be VERY happy when I see a sudden drop, and then VERY miserable when I see a sudden gain. If I hold off long enough, I’m usually down enough so that the fluctuations don’t show up as much.
PT, I envy your serenity.

I should be serene; I know I should, but I’m really fearful that I’m going to end up being one of those “difficult” (CRABBY) old ladies. I swear, everything (and sometimes everybody) gets on my last nerve these days. I’d dearly love to spend a week or two all by myself in some isolated cabin in the woods with no intrusions from the outside world. Maybe I’ll see if I can’t work something out and actually do it.
Gayle, I NEVER get all the stuff done that NEEDS getting done. Maybe that’s just the way life goes, d’ya think?
Karen, a lot of layering pieces are very simple to make. A lot don’t even require facings or buttons, or anything at all complicated. Do a Google search for “Lagenlook”. You’ll be surprised at how simplistic some of these things really are. It’s all in the layering and the textures of the fabric. I bet you could have a ball with this kind of sewing.
Isabella, babies at a year old are all very strange little creatures who sometimes want you to hold them desperately, and other times <ho hum> look at you as though to say, “You again? How dull…” My DH takes the twins’ sister to school every morning, so he gets to see the twins daily, while I only see them a few times a week. It really ANNOYS me when they put their arms up to him, all smiles, and look right past me, but sometimes they look past him and grin at me, instead. I think they just do it to keep us all off-balance…
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Freda, Hi
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LYNN, hadn’t you better check in

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Happy post-Easter, one and all!

Z