Camp is done. Thirty-six 3-hour gym sessions are complere and I have a terrible grande coffee frappucino lite addiction as a result. Like, I walk into Starbucks and it's waiting for me on the counter. They know. Camp was great...it gave me time to answer emails and make calls. Also gave me time to stare at a wall. For the czar, camp was amazing. He made friends: Jakey, Luke and Sammy Jammy. We had a playdate at Sammy Jammy's this afternoon. Me and three nannies. I will miss you, Buddy Camp...
Next week begins a ridiculous family social calendar...then on the 9th, I hand over my life savings and the czar begins his 2-day program at preschool combines with a weekly 2-hour stint at Buddy's gym class so he can hang with his crew. The preschool, by the way, comes with a lengthy list of rules and regulations and a parent get together at a raquetball club. Well excuusssse me.
Lots of other stuff brewing...MIL discussing a 4-month visit...possible home situation for us (looking good)...work seems to be picking up a teensy bit...OH and it seems I have to book a place for my son's December birthday party NOW. Jeez.
So that's what's been happening. It's a lot of nothing, which I guess is a good thing.
And KATE GOT A COURT DATE.