weekends

why on earth would they be called weekends.. there is just no end between the week and the not week and the week and the not week.. it floods into each other with such spee and accuracy that i'm not even to sure we had a weekend somewhere in between..
just kidding i know there was a weekend, 'cause i got to see my friend, erika, her husbund, athur, my friends, kathrine, jessica, susan, her hubby, fanie, and a whole bunch of new friends, like nina, wesley, pieter, barco, alana, johan, some other old friends, like ilze, jen, samara, josh, willem, herman, not to mention the friends i just happen to run into.. so, let's not even begin to ask the so did you get to rest the weekend question, the answer is a resounding NO!! what i did get to do, is read my book on Friday, as my husband was colouring my hair, i'd love to take a photo and show you, but first i need to go and see if my wonderful and creative son broke my Sony Cybershot camara beyond the point of fixing it. i've decided it's a good thing i wasn't there when it happened, as i might have over reacted and now i'll just react..
matyn went with shawn and Creare to the Nogut factory at Coach House, so i hope and know she'll have a great time. She's going to get to take drama and Hip Hop classes this week, and we are both very excited about that.
also, i had the most amazing revelations and thoughts and visions about little Tamar. so much that i'm almost nervous to raise her.. what if i stuff up.. i do sometimes feel proned to stuffing up!! well, i should get some work done. i'll speak to you soon.
God bless you