Having worked both days of the weekend, I found myself reflecting on things that I love....distracting myself from the sad truth of the upcoming few weeks. The annual trudge towards the end of September and October where I can breathe for a bit - I did make amazing progress today and I have a full 'no meeting' day tomorrow so there's hope! I'm reasonably sure I will need to work the next couple weekends also - but after that, it will be a bit of a lull. I could use a lull....
I love working on weekends when I can crank up my iPod and rock out while working. Today was a Bohemian Rhapsody kind of day - LOUD with me moving to the groove as I worked.
I love thoughts of the beach. And Vegas. And Disneyland. Places I love and places that when I think of them - and know that I will visit again and look forward to those trips - and immediately feel myself feel simultaneously blessed and content.
Life is good. I love that I know that.
I love Sunday nights with dinner, 60 Minutes and Newsroom. Even heading into a busy week, it's still a nice relaxing way to end the week. Newsroom is fantastic - it's on HBO. If you haven't discovered it, it's amazing. We can't wait for each week's episode; watch them over and over before the next week gets here and then marvel at how quickly an hour goes.
I love my kids. Even when they're making me a little bonkers. We are hoping to get B. home for Labor Day weekend - something that he had resigned himself to not doing because he has not saved up for a ticket and his mom was being a butt head about it. No, really. I am. Was. Then I got on the computer and realized that we could use miles to get him here. He'd have to fly United - which means flying into SFO vs. Oakland or Sacto - but oh well. It's a $600 ticket for $80 - which we'll pay.
I just can't stand the thought of not seeing him until Christmas.
I also can't stand that he's spending all his money every paycheck - but oh well. It is his money. But when he called today to inquire about us buying him a new computer in advance of Christmas and his birthday - I said 'no'. And then added that he was supposed to be saving for a ticket home as well - and he's not doing that either.
And then I decided being Mommy Dearest wasn't really my thing.
So now he's coming home for Labor Day (I hope) and I will surprise him by giving him the money I would have paid for the ticket but saved using mileage to pitch in for a new computer. His is inoperable - the screen is non-functioning and the solution he's been using (a cable that connects the computer to his TV) doesn't work anymore either.
We are helping H. quite a bit - so it's OK. I shouldn't begrudge B. a little financial assistance. It's a fine line between teaching financial responsibility and augmenting. Of course, by the time I was H.'s age, I was self supporting, living on my own AND putting myself through school. Both boys have a ways to go to that level of financial independence.
I always wanted to be a parent who graciously and willingly offers to assist - instead, I'm becoming my mother...which only pisses me off (at myself) more.
Pissing yourself off is never great.
Time for bed. I am heading in to work by 6:30 'cuz the tech guy needs to load the State accounting software on my computer. It was supposedly already done - but it wasn't installed correctly - which put a serious crimp in my timeline. I had to reverse the order of some things - but managed to modify my 'method' to accommodate not being able to do a download.
Plenty of time for downloads tomorrow -
Sunday, August 18, 2013
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