The Storm

The last hurrah...Labour Day Week-end... This marks the last of summer for me and the first of school for so many people. I stayed home this weekend thinking I could get some long overdue work done in the house. NOT!!! The amazing feat was to move David upstairs to his new room so I could have the room downstairs for my scrapping room. We started early on Saturday morning by taking down the furniture that was in my wonderful yellow room. How I hated to give it up but I felt it was important to have David up here with us for the first time since we moved. We all worked hard but David did more up an down trips than either Dad or I did. He and Dad worked so very hard for most of the day. By the end of the day, they were still going and I was entertaining my wonderful guest "Ms. Fibro". Can't seem to let her know that she is not welcome here. I kept telling her I had so much to do and had no time to entertain her.

Didn't get to see any of the beautiful sun or feel it on my face. David finished moving in on Sunday. Needless to say with the shape of the downstairs room, I will probably not be in it until this time next year. Kinda defeats the whole wanting my scrap haven now thing.

Sunday found me down and out with my visitor - again not being able to enjoy the wonderful day. Dad went to church. He looked so awesome in his suit, as he usually does. Sunday night was quite bad and I went to bed really early again. But the rem sleep didn't really come. So Monday morning is here with beautiful weather and I spent the first part crying then I had my hot shower and now I am having some breakfast.

I miss having my family here. I miss the meals and the laughter. I miss the past and I realize that it is gone. Enough of this dismal post. I am going to eat and then I will try to be more positive later. Have a great day!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!