Those things aren't really related...except in my world.
8 a.m. is early for teenagers in the summer, ya'll.
And Bubbie is a grump in the mornings.
But things worth having are worth working hard for.
He asked me this morning: "So, how long does this band camp go?" It was painful to tell him, that basically, it lasts the rest of his summer. I feel for him - it's darn hot out on that pavement. The humidity is high. It's a lot of hard work. The horn is heavy and you will grow some muscles.
I made freezer meals this morning, in preparation for adding 8 more hours to my work week, making me a 40 hour employee. If I can fix those regularly, we can have nice dinners with little to no effort on the days I'm there 7:30-4. Because aforementioned band practice will be a zero hour class M-F, and 6-8 p.m. on Monday nights. Not to mention, a football game once a week until mid October. Pictured above is Curry Chicken, Honey Garlic Chicken, and Mediterranean Pork Chops.
Last night I faced down a fear of heights to change out the bulb in this fixture in the kitchen. It's socket had come loose so I had to put a step stool on the counter, climb up there, and re-clamp it before I could change the bulb. I was alone in the house, so thank goodness I didn't fall, shaking and sweaty as I was.
Ha! What's your week been like?
Gina
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