Today was a good day.
There a bunch of wonderful women in my house, eating, laughing, talking, buying, just having
a good time. It's a great feeling.
I love my job. I got a lot of bookings today too!
Alex and Will are now referees, Level 8, whatever that means.
The classes were loooong. 8 hours Saturday and Sunday.
They texted me at each break, telling me incessantly how hungry they were.
I think I'll tell them I changed the plan to 5 texts per day.
It has to stop.
They were in the other room today, and texted I luv u, to me.
I hate text grammar. Ha Ha!
One more week of Health Class for Will. Then his "two a days"
start after a two week break and Hell week.
I was asked to cook for one of the nights of Hell Week.
I said "Heck yeah... I'll carbo load those men!"
So spaghetti and my Mama's meatballs are on the menu.
It'll be a great way to see William during that week, and to sneak him some clean clothes and make sure he is brushing his teeth. (I have a thing about clean teeth)
I know... I know...let go.
And I say... NO! NO! NO!
They will always be my babies!
Always... I say!