I am officially sick of winter. Again. I don't even want to go outside today. Ice, snow, ice, snow... and cold.
Hopefully son Isaac is on a plane from Spain this morning. They are 6 hours ahead of us. He was to take a 2 hour train ride to Madrid (by himself) and catch a flight at approximately 5 am our time. He should arrive at JFK in New York around 1:30 (ugh - 8 1/2 hour flight). Then he has to sit in NY until 7 or so tonight. That is, if all his flights are on time and running today. I was up around 5 praying that all would go well.
We got 2 emails from him from Spain. One when he arrived last Tuesday, and another one yesterday saying it was the shortest 6 days of his life.
I guess I have finally become a Facebook slut. I decided to just accept friend requests from anyone who sent them. I used to only accept them from people I knew, and liked, or thought appropriate to be friends with. I didn't really see any point in being friends with people on Facebook that I wouldn't be friends with in real life. Of course, yesterday I had 2 people "unfriend" me. I don't know who, but it is always depressing to me to be rejected like that. I now have 190 friends. Which isn't a lot to some people, but it's probably way more than reality. I don't know. Maybe not.
It has been a rough week. I am still feeling pretty fragile. One of my downest times in awhile. I actually thought I was having a nervous breakdown 2 different days.
I also feel like such a loser because we just can't decide on a house. There are now 3 houses that we're considering. And we're kind of in the driver's seat, so to speak, on all of them. But we just can't make a decision. We like them all, and can't even rule any of them out. Ugh.
I finished reading Radical, and yesterday started reading Reggie McNeal's Get A Life: It IS All About You!. It's not a homework assignment, but I needed to read something positive at the moment. It was a gift from Reggie - says it's his alternative to Rick Warren. It looks good.
It's another day...