Wednesday, March 11, 2015

Wednesday, March 11, 2015

     Today was a preparing day.  I started out the day waking up briefly when hubby was getting ready to go to a class on programming in Excel today instead of work.  The nice part is usually hubby works 1130am to 9pm on Wednesdays and today he was going to be done with the class at 4pm and able to come home!  Yeah!  Anyway, I briefly woke up but was seduced back to sleep by the dream I was having.  I don't remember most of the details but it was really involved and Spock was in it and I was part of a group that had to save the world.  It had to do with different dimensions.  I guess this was my tribute to Leonard Nimoy.
     So when I finally did wake up at 10am, I was woken up by a phone call and when I tried to answer it, I dropped the phone.  Hubby told me he would call on his break but luckily, it wasn't him.  He did call about 10 minutes later so that worked out pretty well.  The day turned out to be a good review of things he already knew, learned a few new shortcuts and, at the end, he finally learned the things that he needed to know.  But all in all, he said it was a good day.
      I spent the day watching Medium on Netflix.  Since I woke up so late, I skipped eating breakfast and ate a bunch of fruit for lunch.  When hubby got home, he was starving because he skipped lunch, so instead of putting on the chicken at 430 for dinner, we ate at 5 leftover spaghetti.  We thought about getting dressed and taking a walk since there was so much daylight after the time change, but we were too comfortable in our night clothes.
      We settled in upstairs and watched tv, talked and hubby turned in early as he was really tired.  Tomorrow he has to get up early to drive me to the Church by 930am for the Prayer Shawl meeting.  I am hoping to make some new friends and be able to crochet prayer shawls.  After I finish with the meeting, hubby is going to drive me over to Pat's house where I will help her with getting ready for the estate sale.

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