So Saturday early afternoon, we took off to Dallas, it is just 2 hours from us, but still a bit of a drive.
I don't mind getting there, I mind BEING there because if you've ever driven in Dallas then you will completely understand what I'm talking about. Not fun, not in the least, matter of fact, quite annoying. We saw multiple accidents, came to complete stops on the highway also multiple times and it took us an hour to get from our cousin's house to the concert.......a 15 minute drive away.
By the time we arrived, I was so done.
The concert itself was absolutely brilliant, my daughter cried her eyes out when Fall Out Boy hit the stage. To say she loves them is an understatement, she has been in love with this band for many years and to actually see them live was a dream come true for her. So glad I was there to share in it with her.
Sunday came about and I was kinda regretting the whole concert, but just in the sense that I've been really battling with my Sciatica for the past week and the whole time standing the previous night, just buggered it up something fierce.
I also seem to have caught something, not sure if I'm just tired, or what it is, but I feel absolutely dreadful and without patience or energy to do anything. Problem is that I'm the type of gal who can't just sit back and do nothing because I tend to feel extremely guilty and then have to get up and go fix something, clean something, work on something. Terrible!!!
I did try to take it easy yesterday, pretty much only got through the piles of laundry.
Tidied up the living rooms, and thankfully the rest of the house is clean and tidy so I didn't have to do anything else.
Everyone was taking it easy, no one wanted big meals, so we kind of snacked all day long.....or as I like to call it, we grazed all day long. It's fine by me, I love cooking but when I'm not feeling 100%, I couldn't be bothered with it and am quite happy just faffing around.
My lunch was quite literally, a Bud Light with Lime and some chips with Salsa con queso. Yum Yum!!!
I tried to go outside for a bit, but these guys.....these annoying guys are all over and I can't stand them. Worst is when the dogs track them in from going potty and you step on one barefoot.
I don't know what they're called, my husband calls them hijackers cause they just stick to all your pants and shoes and socks and whatever. All I know is that they hurt something fierce when stepped on.
I was actually trying to get out there to check this out. One of our HUGE trees decided to fall from the front yard right over the fence into the back. It is huge and we can't move it, so I need to call the realtor and have them send someone.
The trunk itself is double the size of my husband. I'm so glad my dogs were not out there when it came down. Goodness!!!
Anyway, I'm going to try and take it easy today, I don't feel well, so we'll see how it all goes. I kind of want to take my Motrin but it usually makes me sleepy and I don't want to do that when hubster is at work.
I better get off here, hope you all have a fantastic Monday!!!
