Monday

It was a weekend of visiting. Next weekend will also be a weekend of visiting, only it will be us doing the running around and visiting, instead of people visiting us here.

This weekend was okay, it wasn't bad, but I still feel as though I'm missing something. I hurt my side, so didn't do any yoga or walking for 3 days, and that always seems to throw me off. Add to that all the chocolate covered cream puffs, white sauce lasange, pumpkin roll, saurkraut and beef sausage, italian veggies, that I packed away on Sunday, and Whoo wee!

Thankfully I was able to do yoga this morning, and return to my centeredness. Today, I'm feeling okay, which is better than BLAH. We've been packing for our weekend trip, and I'm trying no to stress out over hubby being stressed, but it's hard. He's not social, and I am on more occasions than he is.

For some reason, this year, I just feel this need to cram in seeing everyone that we can. Probably because next year we won't be coming back for the holiday, as it'll be on a Monday. Ah well.

Weird.