Good evening everyone. I hope you all are having a nice weekend. I thought I was going to get to sleep in this morning since DH said he was going to take DS9 to practice, but he calls me early & tells me that he's not going to be able to leave work in time.
So, I get up, get dressed, do the hair & make-up (yes, I'm the type who has always gotten myself fixed up just to go get the mail - although I'm getting to where I really don't care so much now. I have a sign in my kitchen that says: "We both can't look good at the same time - it's either me or the house!"

). Anyway, I get ready, get all three kids ready, and start getting in the car when DH pulls in the driveway!
It takes him almost 45 to take all of his equipment down, and we live a freakin mile from the shop - he had plenty of time to call & let me know he would be able to take DS.
I did get back in bed, but it's just not the same! This was my last chance to really sleep in until, well - after baseball season! So, I've spent all day sending DH on random errands just to aggravate him. (Honey, our milk has expired . . .; sweetie, can you run these papers to my dad . . .; oh, no - DD is out of pull-ups - what if she has an accident in her sleep tonight???

). All the man wants to do is go to bed. Oh well, he knows he messed up, and I have to admit that he's been a good sport all day.
BTW - the reason I get so frustrated is b/c I'm the one who does EVERYTHING for the kids, house, etc. during the week (in addition to work), while he conveniently works the hours where he can't take the kids to school, pick them up, or put them to bed.

Oh, and he works for my dad - tell me he can't get a better schedule!
OK - vent over!
Anyway - Shore, I'm glad to hear that the crab poising is getting better, and I'm sorry to hear about the football issue. #1 on the waiting list, though - your odds sound pretty good to me!
I have a million other things to say to others, but DD is throwing one of her infamous fits, so I'll respond to you all in a little bit.