What a wet day. My understanding is Calgary beat some old record with the amount of rain that fell in one day. Luckily no hail.
The son soccer work moved indoors and after I dropped him off, I headed into work. There is a gentleman that works in the back and inputs orders received - I guess you'd call him a receiver. I've been trying my darndest to get on his good side, but I think he's got a guard up and does not let many people in his circle. I gave up trying today and will just work around him for now.
Came home and napped. I had asked the daughter if she could pick up the son from soccer at 3:00, but she had plans and would be gone by then. So I headed out in the rain (not sure why I forgot a coat and wore "stupid" shoes); stopped for gas and picked up the son. Needless to say he was grouchy when he got out because he had plans to go to the Stampede and the rain and cold was maybe putting a damper on those plans. We arrived home and the daughter was still home; so now I was grouchy. Half hour later there were three grouchy people in the house. Not sure how the other two are feeling, but I know I am still hanging on to the grouchiness.
Tried making Auntie Iris's dumpings. The inside turned out perfect; the outside dough; let's just say if anyone is needing to patch holes in the ceiling, I have the perfect concoction to use. Guess I'll have to cheat tomorrow and buy premade dough. (if that is even possible)
So the son is out; the daughter is out; Bill's in bed and I'm not tired!!! (did I mention the second nap - after the margarita!!!!)
BODY; sore
MIND: even sorer
Good Night
Stacey
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