Faired out
After our 3rd evening at the Fair I am faired out! We weren't planning to go tonight, but my cousin's daughter was in charge of the Banquet Hall and needed workers. So we spent the night filling soft drinks and doing whatever needed to be done. The girls actually spent the time arguing whose turn it was to dispense drinks! But it was fun. And then we watched the end of the Little Miss and Mister Pageant, so we are 3 for 4 on the pageants this week. Not sure we are going to the Tiny Tots tomorrow, since I work and my Mom has the girls. We will be back Saturday for the clean up! 4-Hers have to work to get credit for next year.
I haven't done any knitting since last night. I am so close to finishing something I need to push forward!! I haven't finished a knit item since May! I have started tons of them! Let's see, new in the bag are the 2nd Starlight, a shawl, and a hat. Plus more work was done on Celtic, which was a big chunk. But man, I suck at finishing right now. I don't suck at FINISHING, but I suck at finishing things off.
Maybe August will be better. Oh wait, Stitches is in August! There's half a week I won't be doing anything constructive! Unless I am not driving. But then I will probably not want to be doing finishing in the car, unless it's Celtic, which is pretty much done on the needles. Whatever!
My mind is mush. We are waiting for the decision that could alter our life greatly. We will know if my Hubster is being transferred to a small town 1 hour North of our current home. It is an awesome opportunity for him, so I hope he gets it for that reason. But it takes us away from our family, so I hope he doesn't get it for that reason. It's purely selfish on my part. I don't know if we will know tomorrow or Friday. I am not good at waiting. I am a mess! When ever I think about it I get knots in my stomach. I feel a rush of adrenaline go through my body. I just want it to be over!! Either way it goes, just let us know what's decided. I have to stop thinking about it right now. Time for bed.
Blessings: Spending time with extended family. Even if it is working a food line!
