Monday I busted through Mom's yard in order to give her car a jump. ( doctor said she could drive though I still don't think it's wise, sure is easier on me though). I did this in an effort to save hubby the hassle and keep Mom from calling a tow truck and save her a buck. I dragged out the jumper cables and handily got her car started -I'm awesome like that. Mom backed out and went to the auto parts store to purchase a new battery. I then was handily stuck fast in Mom's yard. I was spinning all four tires on the truck. I cussed a little, grabbed a shovel and Sonny Boy and we shoveled the snow out from behind the tires. Spin. Stuff some yard debris under tires and spin again. I let fly a string of expletives and sent to the kids home while I threw a little fit in the truck before going home to leave the mess to Hubby. Hubby comes home and has the same issues (isn't wasn't my lack of snow experience at least) and had to get a buddy to bring his truck over and give the truck a tug. It amounted to the fact the truck tires are trash but both Hubby and I have been loathe to part with the several hundred dollars needed to replace them. I suppose we really do have to get on the ball with this soon though.
Sonny Boy will officially leave Cub Scouts next week. He will receive the Arrow of Light Award. It's kind of a big deal, not an Eagle rank honor of course but it is an award he can wear on his uniform forever. Igor and I will remain behind in the Cub Scout pack. I hold a couple of leadership positions and frankly I've hit scout burn out. I'm having a small crisis with what to do for Igor's day camp this year. Previous years of day camp I have attended with Sonny Boy I was pretty happy with how it was ran. Last year I attended as a chaperone and was not at all happy with how the camp was run. This year I'm not sure I want to spend money on it this year, though Igor had fun. I'm debating sending him to a local Y day camp that has roughly the same activities, smaller group sizes but does not have his scout buddies.
After 20 years of glasses I have made the leap to contact lenses. So far so good though it is a little unnerving taking them in and out. My left lens is a toric lens which is proving a little more difficult to adjust to but I think it will get there. The strange part is how totally naked I feel moving around without my glasses. Honestly I feel like I've forgotten an important article of clothing.
Life in a nutshell.
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