Mood:  spacey
So we went to see starwars...twice this weekend, i am about starwarsed out at this point, kind of over drama'd but not too bad i thought, and it ties up all the questions pretty well.
Anyway i am down to 8 days till i leave, i am getting pretty psyched, i looked at the weather in denver the night i get there and it is supposed to be a heavenly 67 degrees. it is much much hotter than hell here now, talk about sweating to the oldies. i insisted on a fan at work today on the threat i very well might pass out if i didnt get one, and the stupid girl who replaced my old boss is already irking me, for one thing i have requested the time of next week litterally 4 times, and been approved each of them, but does she know that apparantly not, the dumbass. anyway she is ok assessed of the fact in writing (again), so i better be ok now.
So here's a funny story for you all, i get a note from zanes school, full of dire threats, ie no report card sent, no field trips, not release of records pending payment, several spots are open to check mark what the fee is for ie books, supplies etc, and in the bottom is a space marked other, in this space is written "past due lunch money, balance due .10. yep thats right friends and neighbors, i am gonna get fined fee'd strung up and shot, cause of a damn dime. so i enclosed tomorrows lunch money with a long note and of course the dime and a phone number so they can contact me in the event the world might end over said dime. what a crock! its ok tho tomorrow is zane's last day of school, i know i for one am pleased it is over, and imagine he seconds that. anyway the hubby is here and i gotta crash...so nite all.