G'day, friends.
Linda, I hope things go well with kt and with your piano lesson.
Gcvmom, if you want some fundraising ideas, let me know. We have some ways of raising money that don't have to cost the fundraisers anything they wouldn't be spending anyway.
Sharon/LDM, I like te sound of putzing around the house. I envy you the planned nap.
Fran, I'm glad difficult child's romance seems to be proceeding well. it's amazing what it can do for our boys.
Today was busy, but not too physically demanding. Not to begin with, anyway.
I got difficult child 3 working - an easy day for him - watching a tape we made of a TV show on artificial intelligence, it's related to his schoolwork. He decided he has to share the tape with his Computing Studies teacher, which meant converting the file through the computer into MP4 and emailing it. He's one determined kid!
I headed off to get my hair streaked etc for the wedding. She also blow-waved it and it really looked good. We've got to see how well it looks in the morning (and into tomorrow night) so we know if it's worth getting her to do it again for me before the wedding next week.
On the way back from the hairdresser I stopped off at the school where they were getting ready for the opening of the art exhibition tonight. I needed to ask if I could leave brochures there, our writing group is looking to make contact with some illustrators (and where else to find them, but via an art exhibition?). Then I dropped in on my good friend who is helping us out with finishing the bridesmaid's dress and the wedding cake. I wanted her opinion on my hair. She liked it! I do too. But while I was there I got a text message form easy child 2/difficult child 2 - today was her last day at work before taking five weeks' leave for the wedding, plus prac to follow. And they sacked her! She rang me during her half-hour lunch break (I would have walked out, frankly, after being sacked in the morning. Under those circumstances - but she's too loyal for her own good, she stayed and worked out the day).
So I headed off home to start making legal enquiries (again). I'll have to post separately. The rest of the afternoon was me finding out what to do, setting it out in an email to her, wrapping a gift for friend's daughter's new baby, taking difficult child 3 to tennis (and kicking back tennis balls while I walk around the court). Getting home at 6.30 pm, changing into glad rags, collecting husband from the 7 pm boat then heading down to the Art Exhibition. I don't usually go to opening nights but the need to network and find illustrators sort of made it necessary. I enjoyed it though, got my photo taken (which may or may not end up somewhere) and bumped into my hairdresser who agreed, my hair was standing up to the hectic day so maybe it's worth her doing Occupational Therapist (OT) for me for the wedding after all.
Quote of the night - "I'm not here tonight for the social stuff, I'm only here to look at the art."
Considering the art exhibition is on all weekend and considering opening night costs three times as much to get into - sorry, that's utter rubbish. At least I admit why I was there! If I want to just look at the art, I will go on Saturday or Sunday when it's cheaper, and when it's also quieter and less crowded.
The artwork was lovely. Very wide-ranging in quality. Some of it brilliant, some of it very amateurish. But it all makes money for the school. I'm hoping husband & mother in law get a chance to have a look at it tomorrow or Sunday.
Tomorrow morning I've told easy child 2/difficult child 2 I'm ringing her at 10 am. War Council. easy child arrives mid-afternoon, I'm supposed to go to a meeting but instead I could be working with easy child 2/difficult child 2 on her government forms to begin formal complaint proceedings against her (now former) employers). It's easy child 2/difficult child 2's hens night tomorrow night, plus we have to plan a lot of things to do over the next week in terms of sewing, searching for fabric to finish the wedding dress, finishing off the flowers, the cake etc. Council of War, for sure.
Enjoy your Friday.
Marg