I thought I’d post more this week, but by the time I get caught up reading my f-list, Justin’s awake or needs me or I need to go to work.
I bowled tonight and averaged an 86 for three games (77, 86, 97). So I continue to improve, but with an average like that, there’s really no place to go but up. I bowl every other Friday night on a league–and yes, I am the weakest bowler on the team.
My coworker had a very close friend who was killed during the Omaha mall shooting. It was pretty rough yesterday in the office because my coworker didn’t want to go home (her family is several hours away and her boyfriend was out of town). I have to say that she was able to put some of her energy into her work, but we all felt so bad for her and I know it was tough.
My sister-in-law, who had twins last Christmas Eve, had her eggs harvested today for her next in vitro. They’ll implant on Monday so she could have another baby next August. Or more than one.
I’ve got to go. Justin woke up and is screaming his head off.