I’m going to Moncton tomorrow, so if you’re there and want to see me at the Champlain Mall, let me know. We’ll do coffee or something.
The Joy Project, September 2002, One Day At A Time This is a great idea from my dear friend Perchy. This might be a little hard for me, because I tend to complain even when happy, so I’ll give it a go.
Well, we’re off in less than an hour, and we still have to eat lunch. I have chili in the crock pot waiting for when we get home. (I feel so organized) Hopefully, Emma will sleep in her stroller as I wheel her around just looking, and we won’t run out of money or tickets and no one will throw up.
See what time it is? I have already driven Ron to work, gone grocery shopping and been to the mall. The store I wanted to go to is probably open now. I was too tired from chasing Emma around to wait any longer.
I hate recurring nightmares.
Anyway, I’ll go back to the Dollar Store later to get som eplastic containers for organizing schoolwork, books, and art supplies.