Day 41...Thank God it's Friday!

Guess, what? I'm not BTTW this weekend! Can you believe it??? I know I can't!

True, I am spending the day Sunday with my hubby, but Saturday is ALL MINE...(cackle, cackle) well, other than babysitting for about an hour tomorrow afternoon, which I do NOT consider a chore. I'm so busy, I don't get to babysit much for my children/nieces/nephews, so when I get to, it's like a gift, even if it's only for 1/2 an hour.

I am still flying high from my Monday night phone call, and after much conversation with various peanut galleries, I've pretty much decided to tell Tex that November is a go. I know that it's risky, just in case things not in our control go south in a hurry, but the alternative is him knowing we held out on him. And that, sports fans, I am NOT prepared to deal with. Not now, not ever, never. Got it? If he held out on me, especially on something this big, I'd have to think seriously about killing him, so how can I expect him to be any different? I value my skin...a lot. Therefore, he will be told Sunday, and let the chips fall where they may. If things go south, which at this point, I seriously doubt, then we'll deal with them then. I have to learn to have faith sometime. Now's as good a time as any, huh?

I'm going to spend my Saturday doing things I want to do, for a change. I'm going to go give my house a once-over, put some stuff in storage that is *still* sitting in my room, and maybe even wash my truck. I also have to get my tail light fixed. Regular Saturday stuff...for a change.

...Right after I finish all the stuff my Mom wants me to do.

*sigh*