Today could have started out as a bad day. I knocked over Kerry's favourite Starbuck's espresso mug. It's tiny and super cute and now it's broken into a million pieces. So sad for Kerry because I don't think I will be able to find him another anytime soon.
But...I got a phone call from my boss and he said he got me a raise! A big one too...a whoppin' $2 an hour raise! I only work about 3.5 hours a week so it's kind of funny. So when Shaun came home from school I told the kids that I got a raise. Shaun says "You have a job?" Duh...where do you think I am 3.5 hours a week? I have had this job on and off for more than 4 years. I have been back at it since September. Where do you think the fax machine came from? Boys...are they all clueless?
So the raise outranks the sad mug story. With my raise, I can go out and find a snazzy new mug! Ha Ha Ha...I wonder if it's retroactive.
I didn't do much all weekend, I was totally lazy. The most I did was help a certain famous scrapbooker try to organize her stash. I will never feel bad about my 2 boxes of crap sitting on the floor with all kinds of unfinished things tossed into it. Thank Yo for that. And I realized even the famous people started out with less than stellar layouts, well, they were stellar in their time I'm sure.