Nothing new to report. It's been blissfully calm over here!

This weekend was pretty standard. Saturday Sean worked in the morning and then we saw the new Indiana Jones movie. After that we ate at Outback, then picked Ian up and my MIL’s house so we could go to the mall and return some maternity clothes that made me look like some fat 13 year old from the 19^th century. Sunday morning we lazed around and then, in the afternoon, I went to Church, and then spent the next few hours mentally preparing myself for watching my brother’s four kids. Thankfully, about 2 hours before leaving, we got a call asking if we could reschedule. OK by me!

Yesterday I was exhausted after work so I went to bed at 7pm. Nothing exciting there!

Today I had a lot of meetings, one of which pissed me off so badly I almost let my mouth run away from me, but I managed to talk myself down and convince myself that, in the greater scheme of things, it wasn’t the worst thing to hear. Apparently I still have my temper though, because the fist thing that came to mind (after a bunch of obscenities) was, “What the hell is she talking about? Does that big, fat paycheck she make while sitting behind her desk make her stupid or something?” My biggest spark of anger came when I realized that I was being chastised (in a way) for questioning requests. Excuse me; I am not your puppet that will move at your every whim! In actuality, the reason I ask ‘why’ is because I’m curious about the statues and agencies policies behind the requests. I mean, how the hell else are we supposed to learn?!

Ah, to be an Aries…