Time to Breathe

I finally have some time to myself. Not a lot, but enough to play catch-up on my life.

Let's see...hmmmmm.

I've discovered that I really hate hunting for a job. And job hunting is a full-time job itself. I think the worst part is the interviews. Not the interviews themselves, just getting ready for them. All of you who know me know how much I hate the "put on make-up, do the hair" bit. I feel totally fake. It's not the real me.

And my Scouting year is just revving up. Tuesday night was registration, and our first meeting is Monday night. It should be a fun year, 'cuz 1 scout who is transferring from another troop (we are the only troop in Mission this year) showed up at registration with his hair spiked up in a mohawk. Can't wait to see him do his hair everyday at camp. 8) And our first camp is Sept.30- Oct. 2. My son Karl isn't overly impressed with that, as he misses his first Sunday working in the church nursery. (Linda, if your reading this, you know to make alternative arrangements.)

I have to admit, I'm kinda disappointed at the lack of volunteers for Kid's Klub, but I'm happy that I got partnered with Mike for teaching. I'm sure I'll learn as much from him as the kids do. And I'm not teaching the pre-school kids this year, I got the primary age group.

I think my kids are finally settled into school. We actually made it through Friday without another notice coming home telling me my kids need something else, or more money going to the school. What ever happened to free education? (Or am I showing my age?)

I guess my little free time is up. I kinda snuck it in when I should be entering registrations for scouting.