It was a yucky day for dumb small reasons that seemed hugely frustrating. I managed to wash towels, wash some dishes, prepare and serve food to people, make cookies, eat a milk chocolate hazelnut candy bar from Switzerland, cry on the phone to Hubby, and spend the day in bed watching television. I have decided to boycott Wednesdays. Seriously speaking, I think I need to give myself Wednesdays off from doing anything that isn't absolutely necessary, and start doing something I like every week.
Bella stayed home sick from Seminary, school, Roz's soccer practice and Mutual. I hope she can go tomorrow. The other kids were all on time and had a good day, except Harrison, who came home starving because he keeps forgetting to ask for or take his lunch money.
Tyson came over to play with Carter. Hubby took Roz to her little practice, then went to the church to learn about his new calling (yay!). I met him there with Carter later, and dropped Harrison and Brittany La... off for Mutual. I came home to find Bella in my bed, watching the movie "Gypsy". I love that she likes to watch old movies. Hubby brought everyone home afterward.
Bright spot: a lady in Montana fulfilled two of my Findagrave photo requests, for Lena Clark (Grandma Keithler's mom) and her son John Clark. Both headstones looked wonderful.
Tomorrow will be a better day.