Went to bed around midnight, only to toss and turn because my arm was sore. "Why is my arm sore?" hmmmmmmm?
1:30AM the phone rings, "Did someone forget to come pick me up?" .....?..... "Holy Sh__!!! Amie is at the airport! She's not supposed to be home till tomorrow this time!?! .... Isn't she? YIKES!!!"
So, I jumps into some clothes, and out the door.... then I had the battle of which vehicle to take.....hmmmm? "That one most accessible is not road worthy cause DH is working on it still, mine I can't get out of the garage cause DS is parked right there in front, I guess I am taking DD#2's car!.... ? The standard driving one. .... Where are the keys?" I can drive standard, but my knees don't like me to... And my arm!!! "Why is it so sore?"
I got to the airport around 2:20AM, and after hugs and kisses, we loaded all her luggage into the car and home we went.... me realizing along the way that DD's bed wasn't made yet! DH had just put her furniture back in the room during the day (DS did her flooring while she was gone), and I was to do the rest to have it ready for here today....ha! Today! NOT! Anyway, DH made her bed while I was gone to pick her up at the airport. How sweet is that!?
Once back in bed at about 3:30AM I finally realize why my arm is sore (like the dickens)! Let's just say I will not be trimming that many squares in one day again.... Arm is still really sore this morning.... Live and learn!!! 8-/
Photo of DD#2 this morning with the fur girls glued to her hips! I think they missed her! 8-)
Time to get off this comp and see all what DD has to show and tell!