Memorial Day Weekend

Well... I am envious of people that are consistent at anything. :) I wish that I had some more of that.



Here is a joke that describes me and members of my family.



How many people with adult attention deficit disorder does it take to screw in a light bulb????





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Wanna go on a bike ride.



(My mom says that she is on the tour de france)





My Friend Anna's Dad died on the 17 May 2009. His Memorial Service was Saturday. I made pasta salad, frog eye salad and brownies. I went to the service. The service was very nice. You know when you know someone but you really don't know them. He was a man that loved family, God and the US. You know if at the end of your life, people say the same about you, you have been successful... His service was good, his family and the paster did a good job.



You know I wonder if death gets any easier. Dad told me that the Grandpa Price missed the people that passed before him. It was one of those moments that I was like, how true would that be. I had never thought about it. When you miss your parents, brothers and sisters, spouses, family and friends. Even though I know that this isn't the end, why does it have to be so difficult.



Sunday, Sabrina and thirty nine of her children came. They hung out with me.



Monday, I puttered around my house. I hesitate to even say it, but I really need to get my house done. My mental health is in serious jeopardy.



I am grateful that I only have two more work days this week. Woohoo!