Oh, this weekend was hard. I've had kind of a tough week anyway, but on Sunday, I couldn't get through to my dad to tell him Happy Father's Day, and then when I did, he was out. Then I started to leave him a Happy Father's Day message on theh phone, but ended up almost bawling anyway, so I just stopped. I tried again this morning, but he wasn't home. Okay, though. Life goes on. Things happen. I'm a big girl and I can deal with things like this.
Omar had a quiet Father's Day. We went to eat at a really nice place, and then to see Shrek III at the movies, where we both promptly fell asleep. Hmmm. Maybe the Pirates of the Caribbean would have been a better choice. Maybe we shouldn't have eaten so much! Maybe we should have gone to bed earlier the night before! There's a thought. Double hmmm.
I'm kind of stalled on knitting and crochet projects. I haven't gotten inspried by looking at the yarn nor by looking at the books. I might just take a little break from knitting and see what comes of it. The poncho needs to be worn. The sweater needs to be finished. Maggie's hats need to be completed. So maybe I won't take a complete break, but just not try to start any new and interesting things for the time being.