Hell of a Week

Well, another wk has gone by.   Wish I could say time flies when your having fun.   I had  a rough wk with the wheather being hot and having a pool everyone hangs out at my  house.  Although I love the company, when your not up to parr  its hard to be the happy hostess.   Everyone else had fun but I was exhausted emotionaly & physicaly.  My husband likes to  feed the world so you end up cooking and always doing a lot more than was planned.   He always starts out w/ something simple hot dog & burgers, but we always end up making a hell of a lot more stuff.   I try to tell him that w/ my fibromyalgia that it is sometimes impossible to do all the stuff needed to entertain.  Most days it takes a hell of a lot just to get out of bed.  I know there are people so much worse off then me, and I try not to sond like a big baby, but it just get to be too much.


We are just simple folks living in a patch town, Houses that were here since the mines were here. Nothing fancy just a upground pool, but it is our paradise, and I really wish I could love entertaining like I used to, but life has a funny way of shooting you down, and I have to be grateful for the small things in life.   Having the grandkids here is always a blast.  Well my fingers are totaly numb now so I will close tell next time.


Have a great week all!