Up early to wrangle the grandlittles to school. Their mother's house is like a hoarders palace and walking into it gives me so much stress that it makes my stomach hurt. I can't even sit down. I hate that my grandchildren have to call that place home. But, they they are at my house more than there, so there's that.
My step-daughter and her 10-year-old daughter are coming up from Southern California today and I'm looking forward to seeing them. The weather is supposed to be nice so I'm hoping we can get everybody out boogie boarding for a little while. My hubster bought all the kids new wetsuits and they are so anxious to use them.
Me? Kind of tired, going to have people in the house all weekend to cook and clean up for, an early morning Zumba class to teach tomorrow morning, and a two hour Zumbathon on Sunday for cancer research at another gym at which I teach. Then back to work on Monday. But, I'll get to see family, dance with some amazing people in my Zumba classes, and my lesson plans are set for Monday, so it could be worse.