Morning, my friends. It’s Friday. I checked. Does anyone have any suggestions to make Sunday dinner even the slightest bit special for me, that doesn’t include gorging myself on Cadbury Cream Eggs?
I’m finishing up the week working a shift with StressedRPh. She’s had two days off, so she shouldn’t be too much of a snot. However, the fill-in pharmacists we had on Wednesday and Thursday worked alone after I left at 5pm and probably didn’t leave things “just so” and up to her approval. I’m looking forward to the weekend, that’s for certain. BossRPh will be back to work next week, and I’m planning to talk to her about taking a few days off to work on the house.
I’ve chatted with my mom a few times this week. My sister announced that she’s pregnant, and she’s having another boy. The ultrasound makes it quite clear he’s a boy. “He’s not shy!” my sister said. Mom also sent me an Easter card from her and my stepfather, with a check inside. She’s planning to come up in October for the birth, but is also hoping she can make an earlier visit in July as well. She really wants to help me, and I’m thankful for that. I’ll take all the help I can get.
My weekend isn’t packed with activities. Either tonight or tomorrow, I’m going to make a quick trip to the grocery store. Since it’s Friday, I’ll be grabbing dinner from one of the local pizza places. Tomorrow is definitely a workout day, and I’m devoting some time to breaking down some Lego sets for shipping.
