Yea! for housesitting.

Everyone has bizarre sleeping habits. My little girl likes to keep her nose warm while she sleeps.

I just came back from an amazing weekend with my mom. My ex was out of town so I offered to dog/house sit and I invited my mom to join me. What fun. An empty house to ourselves. It's better then a hotel as it's bigger and has a fully stocked kitchen. Sleeping in, relaxing, and amazing food. My mom made the most amazing stew ever. It tasted great and kept with in my gluten and dairy free diet.

Sad news. My little girl may have kennel cough. She wasn't feeling so good yesterday and this morning she started coughing.

Today is Labor Day and I'm happily laboring away. Yes, you heard it right I'm at work and happy about it. The thing is I don't get paid time off so I'm just happy that my boss wanted to come into work today so I could work.  It also keeps me busy and my mind off my crazy insane life. 

For those who want an update on the marriage front. My mom and I parted ways at noon so I could meet up with my husband at church. After church we had a wonderful afternoon filled with: swimming, playing trouble, going for a nice walk, and then cuddling on the couch. Then it was time to take the dog out one last time before hitting the hay. As I turn around to grab the dog leash I see my husband returning my phone.  I'm not a big swearer, but the first thought that came to my head was WTF. "You have got to be kidding." My eyes are probably big as saucers and my mouth is hanging wide open. I'm in complete shock. It can't possibly what it appears. I have to be seeing thing. For those of you that have been out of the loop, he hacked into my e-mail last week so he could read my test messages. After the fact he apologized and  swore he'd never do it again.  So, in hopes I was just seeing things I asked "What did you do?" He said he was reading my text messages.  I can't believe this is happening. I am in total shock. I don't know what to say. All I know is something is terribly wrong. I grab my sick dog and my unpacked bags and walk out. He tries to stop me and force me to stay, but I tell him to just walk away. He still stands there blocking my path. I tell him if he doesn't let me leave I will call 911. He moves away. I get in my car and as I am driving away he jumps in front of it. I go around him and keep driving. 

I am still in shock. Things seemed to be going so well last night. Since last Tue's therapy session he has been much better, not attacking me with his words. I really thought things were going uphill. Now this.

I'm off to my girlfriend's tonight.  She's having a party and some of the people who have gone to Bali previously will be there so I will be able to talk to them. I can't believe I'm leaving in about a month. I'm not ready at all. It's going to be hot and humid there and I don't have any real cool clothing. Working full time in a freezing office all summer means I don't need much cool clothing.  I'm hoping to take a look at some pictures and then hit up goodwill for some appropriate tropical wear.