Spare time...

Hummm..... well, spare time, used to be a concept that was completely foreign to me.  I had heard that it existed, but wasn't exactly sure what it was.  I have since discovered.

I am not working outside the home and farm right now, due to some health issues of my own and of course with the challenges that the two youngest boys have.

I consume my days with "mommy" things and have since moved on to working out a few times a week.  For example:  this morning after falling asleep at almost 3 a.m., got up, got the boys up, made them buscuits and gravy, made me some coffee, helped Colton with chores, did the dishes and took the boys to school.  I then took Easton with me and we headed to the Y.  We sat in the eating area while I checked emails on my phone and he ate his fruit snacks and then I took him to Child Watch, which he wasn't completely impressed over.

I then went and did three laps on the track and did the circuit (weight-resistance machines).  Then I headed down to take Zumba at 9:15.  That is a class that will seriously kick your A$$!  I am going to hurt for days I think, but I think it will be worth it in the end. 

I promised Easton that we would swim when I was done, so I picked him up from Child Watch and we donned our swimsuits and headed to the pool.  He is getting quite good at the kickboard with his little life jacket on.  It's good for him with the problems he has with myopathy.

We then sat in the hot tub for a few minutes, which I was desperately needing by that time.

Came home, ate leftover potato soup for lunch and took a nap until the boys got home.  Then, got up and attempted to clean up my house, which is in itself a never ending battle.

Luckily, had enough leftovers from the past few meals for dinner.  Watched a couple of episodes I had DVR's of a great new show on the CW called, Life UneXpected.  Very cute.

Now, the little boys are watching Marley and Me and my current DVD Media project is stalled because I now am waiting for the files to compress.

It's 7:01 p.m.  Brian hasn't been home in seven days.  Can't afford to go shopping, as much as I believe that is life's BEST therapy.  LOL.

I'm too restless to watch a movie and really don't want to drag all of my scrapbooking stuff out, because Darren will INSIST on helping me.

I detest making appointments, because there is always a doctor or dentist appointment to deal with.  I am not in the condition to commit myself to any charities or organizations -- I finally got myself disentangled from all of that and responsibilities and my babies keep me from taking off on a trip, soooooo.............. what shall I do now???