This has been a long mostly depressing week. Yesterday afternoon we opted to make some light in all the darkness. Buzz and I were scheduled to pay a visit to The FamBily House after gan. We got very lucky because as we walked home from gan we bumped into The Crazy Lady in front of S&S's house. My'Abba was there too. They gave us a ride to their house via the post office (where I successfully collected my iHerb package) and the grocery store. Then we enjoyed a depicts dinner before dashing home to get Buzz into bed.
We drove out to the contractor's contact in 'Noga' and made decisions about Windows type, window profiles, and knobs. The only thing we didn't decide on was the color we want to use. The guy was really nice and let us borrow a sample booklet so that we can mull over our options for the next week or so. With over 70 options available it's definitely not the easiest decision we've had to make yet.
Z and Buzz played a'plenty. They went up and down the snake path, rode, ran, climbed... Overall quite an exhausting and successful outing.
Back at home we had some dinner. Then Buzz conked out half an hour earlier than usual. Apparently the park really worked its magic well today.
Hard to believe that tomorrow is Friday. Abe is coming for shabbos. I still have no idea what I'm going to be cooking. I'll be out for most of the morning since I've got a session of CBT scheduled. (I've got a lot of successes from the last two weeks to recount for her!) It's gonna be one of those marathon Fridays since the cooking has to get done, the house is pretty much a disaster since I didn't feel up to cleaning anything this week besides attempting to keep up with the dishes, and we need to move the recently acquired high-riser out to A&A's place (they've graciously offered to host it for us until we are comfortably situated in the new house.)
Edited to add: Remember when I said that Buzz conked out at 7:20 - well, at 8:05 he woke up crying that his throat hurt and threw up aaaaallllll over his bed/blanket/puppy - the works. So now there's suspicion of some virus or whatnot floating around the house - not to mention gross laundry to do. Joy of joys. I guess we'll be going to the dr in the morning before therapy.
I'll just keep breathing over here.