{sigh}

Yesterday was so full of promise. So full of things that could be done. Unfortunately, they weren't. Usually when I'm alone for the evening, I take advantage and watch a chick flick without the sighs and strange looks from my dear husband. This was my plan last night. The day started out a little sad, Jon wasn't able to go with his friends. Then, after an hour at work, I got sent home so he could. Joy! Suddenly, I was home all day by myself and all evening too. As Erica would say:
Yay: Jon got to go with the guys to a soccer game
Boo: We didn't get to go shopping together

Yay: I get to scrap all night and watch a chick flick
Boo: I have to get the kids ready for bed by myself....

I had a great list of things to do after the kids went to bed: Scrap to my heart's content, finish a project or two, watch the netflix movie that's been sitting on my counter for almost a week, and make my house look more presentable. Well....not one of these things got done. Around 6:00 my head started to ache and got steadily worse as the evening wore on. Ultimately, I went to bed with Mason, woke up long enough to put him in his crib and crawl into bed for real, and slept the entirety of the night. I was hoping I could take a little rest and get up and still do my list, but no luck. It was even still hurting when Jon came in around 1. {sigh}. I'm so bummed. I was also a little annoyed that it was STILL hurting this morning when Mason got up. So, I took more pain killers and slept more. Finally, after nearly 12 hours of sleep, my head is feeling better. Luckily I won't spend my sunday fighting a headache, but I'm still a little bummed my night didn't go as planned. Oh well. At least Jon had a good time!

** As a sidebar: Good Luck today, Bret and Erica, I'm sure you'll do great! **