Anyway, the fog is clearing, I think. After the last blog, I cried the whole next day. I went to a luncheon at Matt's work and a coworker asked me how my summer was going, and I started crying. Poor Matt! Sorry, honey. He's been a trooper, even with a wildly emotional chaotic moody wife this summer.
Today, however I woke up and I feel much better. I got my haircut this morning, got my Saturday morning Starbucks, and we drove to Ramstein to eat lunch at Chili's. We shopped for a few things and have a new GPS, (thanks Nana). I'm starting to feel like me again. I think I'm going to survive!!
The kids get to go to VBS in the evenings this week... woo hoo!!! It's gonna be a better week. I can feel it. Thanks for all the encouragement and excuse my pity party from earlier.
3 comments:
I am glad to here you are better:).
I am starting to miss the boys a little. Peyton is the only one ready to come home.
I'm glad you are feeling better! Nothing like a little retail therapy to bring the sunshine out :) I like to think of it as my contribution to improving the economy!
Ok, I don't quite think it qualifies as retail therapy. That won't come until I come back to the states! Shopping just isn't the same over here. I have a girlfriend from Holland who just got back from the states. Her exact words were "I needed retail therapy!" and she came back with 4, yes 4 extra suitcases of stuff. Now, that's retail therapy!! ha. I thought it was funny since she's Dutch - she lived in the states for a few years though and is married to an American.
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