The kids are at Adam's house for a couple weeks. They left last wednesday, called me friday and saturday, and I haven't talked to them since. I tried to call yesterday but Adam said they weren't with him right then. They never called back that night. Boo hoo.
Which means I have been filling up my time with stuff for a week now, and I am beat! I have gone out almost every night, worked alot, watched entirely too much Alias, and generally worn myself into mush. Last night I got home and my lovely hubby had put a pint glass and beer in the freezer awaiting my arrival from work. We had planned on going out to Fox and the Hound and meet some friends, but that one beer at the end of a long week just wiped me out! I was crying about the kids in no time and sufficed to say, we didn't go out. So guess what I did??
Watched more Alias.
Seriously? That show is like crack, it is so damn addictive. Now I only have one episode left on the dvd I have, then I will have to (gulp) WAIT for the next season to arrive in the fucking mail. Like 2 or 3 days even! (Sadly, this is only halfway tongue in cheek. Jason told Kerry and Jared that I missed work to watch Alias. Which isn't true, but close enough.)
Well, now that I have entirely embarrassed myself...
Crap, I almost am missing work to blog. I must go! Ta!