Friday Night May Day
It's been months since I've posted, but now seems like as good a time as any... The last four months have been really busy, but I seem to like it that way. I've been up for two hours already (it's 8:30 am PST) and I've already watched an episode of NCIS on my computer, finished off a cup of coffee, and am currently plotting the weekend. Took O to the airport last night. We barely made it because traffic was horrendous. Why is it that people need to drive 20 mph slower just because it's sprinkling?? JC was cursing like a madman and using his finest lane-changing skills to get us there. We pulled up and got her through security. But I yelled out the wrong gate to her. When I realized it, it was too late. Her phone was off and she had seven minutes to get to gate 28 and I had sent her to gate 2. I cried and felt like the worst mom in the world. Not only was this the first time I've ever let her go into the airport alone, I had sent her to the wrong gate! Fo