After an 8 year reprieve from politics making me mad on a near-constant basis, the rage is back and more intense than ever, though the different forms that it takes . But that's a given. Otherwise, the stall on the electrical replacement in our house is really, really starting to get to me. My sister is moving in in a month, and her room is filthy and full of holes. We have a baby coming in September. THAT room should be condemned. It's covered in plastic and full of dust from cutting into walls and all of the layers of paint, building materials, etc. etc. We keep it sealed off, but I'm starting to get pissed because L is still sleeping in her crib when she needs to be moving to a bed, but we can't make the move until the rooms are done. DH is "managing" this with the contractor, and I'm trying not to be a nag, but I feel I am going to be stepping in soon. Shit needs to get done.
No real running this weekend. My sister graduated dental school on Friday, so all of Friday and Saturday were spent running around for my parents, cooking, etc. I did go to a spin class on Sunday. The instructor literally played an hour of Beyonce. I was into it, but I don't think everyone was. She has a tendency to do "themes" - a few weeks ago, she did a 60s/motown thing, which was great for the first 20 minutes, but all the songs sounded exactly the same, and I was ready to lose my mind by the end of the class.
Food is leftover homemade meatballs and broccoli salad. Tonight, we will have sandwiches with some roast beef, gravy, provolone, broccoli rabe, and a container of horseradish I pilfered from the party. I came prepared with tupperware
Bonus: Never did, but DH and I usually try to rent something onDemand or via Netflix/Amazon on weekend nights, so I will check it out.