My mom is here. She just came in today, in fact (remind me to tell you how much I despise the traffic flow at McCarran International Airport. It's horrendous. I've been there countless times and still can't end up in the same place twice. Today, for instance, I ended up parking in the garage on the same level as the baggage claim. It's the level that I always wanted and could never find. I'm still not sure how I found it. Don't ask me to go there again).
Right now, she and LZ are playing Candy Land and having a good old time. Which is good, great in fact.
I just don't really know what to do with myself now. Should I use this time to goof off on the computer and relax (two guesses as to how this ends up)? Or should I do something constructive, like clean or fold laundry (yuck)? Or should I do something decadent like read or nap? Or should I feel kind of sad and left out? Perhaps some combination of all four?
I'm sure I'll get used to it; it just feels weird right now.
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