What do you all say to a nice nap?
Hey - it’s therapy night tonight! Yay!
So, I just finished a book. It’s the fourth in a series, and I enjoyed the first 4. YA Chick lit, basically. The series made a big bang when another author ripped entire sections out of it for her “novel” over a year ago. So, I’ll happily recommend Sloppy Firsts especially.
You know how some books end with the reader crying? And it’s a “good” tears, because there was some type of resolution? I never realized that you could cry at the end of a novel because it had no resolution, and just ended with everyone feeling worse. I do not recommend Fourth Comings. Bah, humbug.
I know I’ve gotten a bit of crap here and there for being focused on a happy ending. Maybe I am. I’m becoming more and more OK with that, especially since I was looking for escapism after a long week. I believe that a book with wedding rings on the front that has a marriage proposal in one of the first chapters shouldn’t spend the whole book breaking up the couple. That’s my perspective at any rate.
I ended up skimming parts because I was getting too upset, too fed up with the over-thinking of everything. But I figured the ending would be happy, or at least on the road to happy. I don’t think I could’ve been more wrong. I feel so let down by the author, especially after following the character through four books.
What a waste, especially when there are so many good books waiting on my shelf. I’ll admit to being up too late (wanted to finish the dang book), and getting overly emotional is often my own PMS; a couple months ago I started crying about the fate of the characters in the soundtrack for Wicked (2003 Original Broadway Cast). I may care a tiny bit too much about the fate of characters in novels and plays. Y’think? It’s good I keep some feel-good quick-read books around. I need a cleansing-palate book before I read the next book for review!
I’m ending with a happy, lovable picture. Ra’s coloring is changing for some reason (we’ve had blues before, not red cattle dogs, and I guess reds change color a bit?), and he now has a beautiful heart-shaped mask on his face. Who can be sad when they look at a cute puppy? <3

The evil headache is back. Plus there’s very damp weather.
This has been a very whiny moaning weekend. I’m hoping Monday is a vast improvement.
After reading so much Garfield, I can’t quite believe I’m looking forward to a Monday!
Weekend Math:
3 kids + 3 dogs + 1 cat + 1 husband + 1 headache + 1 achy body = 1 difficult Rachel, feel sorry for those who have to live with me!
It’s wet today, so I’m feeling creaky and achey anyhow, but I was having fun creating another shirt.woot t-shirt design with BG and MG today, and playing around always makes me feel young. Earlier this week I wrote about feeling young, and that feeling set the tone for the week. Park days, puppies, and spring temps helped too.
Then I was in the pharmacy picking up 3 prescriptions when one of the pharmacists was saying that New Kids on the Block was touring again. That was freaky enough. But then she started saying how old they look, and that she was a baby when they first toured. wimper They’re my age! I can’t be old!
Then I walked into one of the side-mirrors on the car and wonked out my left hip. So now I have “old” stuck in my head and I’m limping and creaking and aching. Yeah, I don’t feel as young as I did earlier. I think I need to go out for a drink and get carded! Anybody with me?
(cute sleeping puppy picture below to bring a smile to our old faces)

Have you ever had one of those days where you think you never should have come out from under the covers? Yeah, me too. Today, in fact. There was a snafu with receiving a gift certificate, so I woke up to find out that 2 minutes after I closed my laptop gmail received the GC. Of course, Amazon hiked their prices waaaaay up overnight, and all my well-chosen presents in the cart went kablooie. There are some things I will purchase for $5, but definitely not $32! Ugh.
The day, sadly went downhill from there. In computer terms, this is a cascade failure. Or a cluster f***. Whichever you prefer. You can say “cascade failure” in front of kids, though.
Rachel’s tip for the day: If you were in tears by 8 am, maybe you shouldn’t spend the day running 2 weeks worth of errands. Just FYI. We went to several different stores, and I managed to have computers crash at almost every store I visited. In one it happened 3 times, and I wasn’t even touching it.
On days like this, I feel incredibly grateful for Good Friends who listen and offer helpful suggestions when I’ve started to go over the edge.
Perfect things today: The sunset over the frozen salt marsh - it made me think of how I imagine Alaska, a place I’ve always wanted to visit. The sunset reflected in the sound near our house. Pity I didn’t have the camera.
Money quote for the day is from LG:,”I finished my treat, but the girls hadn’t finished theirs, so they gave some to me. Charity is good.” Lets remember that she is 4.
Right now I’m waiting for a callback from the doctors office. For some reason they were having trouble processing a routine prescription refill. How, exactly, do they expect me to call them back if they leave a message at 7:03 when they close the phones at 5:30? I would have been home by then if the cascade failure hadn’t continued. To make things even more fun, when I just got up to eat, the world spun, started to get dark, and I fell down. I don’t think I’m going to walk much tonight.
Tomorrow is another day. There’s plenty of room for improvement! :) Maybe I’ll be able to get the picture of the sunset.