I made it to Monday! A bit relieved.

Friday night my son was ice skating and fell and broke his forehead (so to speak). He ended up with 8 stitches after giving us a bit of a scare – I answered my phone while waiting for the cashier at Wal-Mart to the tune of “He might need a ride home, or to the hospital.” This was coming from another 12 year old friend, the next phone call was from a paramedic.

Saturday and Sunday was lots of family time, and the reason for the “Oy” is that I couldn’t stop eating things. BBQ, birthday cake, easter candy. Oh my! On the plus side I didn’t drink much alcohol, and this morning (Monday, in case I’ve totally confused this) I went for a run before sunrise.

And yes, I totally googled the difference between ‘oy’ and ‘oi’ before picking the subject line. My spellcheck only likes the latter.