Sunburned & Bloated

What started out as going to watch Sara Pole Vault at sectionals for a few hours ended up being 8 sunbaked hours of waiting. She was seated first in her section and thought she had won but the officials screwed up and she ended up having a jump off with another girl. The other girl won. Anger doesn't cover it. To tell her she won and get her excited to have won a sectional patch her first year of track then to snatch it away. She was disappoint to say the least. But my husband came and I know she was thrilled he was there to see her pole vault and run her relay. As much as they fight and piss each other off she still appreciates him coming.

Today was also our 17th wedding anniversary. We went out and had a nice dinner at a local restaurant that is our favorite splurge place for special occasions. Thus the bloated part of my title. I figure the poor hubby isn't getting any like he normal would on our anniversary so I felt a nice meal was needed haha. Considering its usually one of his few chances in a year. Didn't think ahead when I signed up for the D&C.

I hate holiday weekends the name holiday is a farce. They are so busy with running around and socializing. Two things I find really hard to do these days. Though my chiropractor whom I adore made me feel a little better on Friday. She was behind but she still took the time to sit down and really ask me how I was doing. I felt good to voice some of the pent up stuff for a little while and then have some of the kinks worked out of my back. If I could afford to make her my personal chiropractor I would.

Well I need to collapse and wait for the call to pick up my older kids around midnight argggg.

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