Please, no more crappy news!!

Have you ever had one of those weeks that you wish would just start over? I am having one of those weeks right now.

It all started on Sunday, with the darn wind blowing. I am so tired of this wind crap. First it messes up my roof and now it has truly made my bleeding heart bleed. The poor plant made it through my Hubby sitting on it to remove the railing to the deck, which is now a porch, with little damage. Then, the wind came. It blew everything off the porch and the darn beer cooler landed on my bleeding heart and smashed it all down. That is probably my favorite plant because it reminds me of my Granny. When you went to her house you had to walk by her bleeding heart to get to the door. I am saddened, but I know it will be back next year.

Then on Monday when Hubby finished mowing the yard he comes in to tell me that the tree that I planted in the front side yard has died.=( I was a little upset because that tree was about 5 years old and I have taken care of it since it first started growing in my flower bed. I know, you think I am crazy for caring about a dumb ole tree but it started from a seed out of the neighbors tree, and I made sure nothing happened to it, until it got big enough to plant. Now it's as tall as the camper or taller and it's dead! How sad, and I know it won't be back next year, Hubby is going to remove it so I can plant another tree.

Today is Tuesday and the crappy news continued. I had a Doctors appointment for my yearly exam, you know the one where you get poked and prodded. Well, I am laying there for the breast exam and my Doctor says "Do you do self exams?" I reply with "Yes, about once a month." And she comes back with an "Okay, I want you to feel this." I was not exactly thrilled to hear those words. I felt kinda felt what she was talking about, I think. It's not what I expected to feel. Anyway to make a long story short, I have to go this Friday for an ultrasound of one of my breasts to see what the lump is all about. Yippee Skippie! Talk about emotions running through my head, it gave me an immediate massive headache that took 3 Excedrine and 3 Tylenol to take care of. I swear, stress is going to be the death of me.

Let's hope Wednesday is better. I hope it is, we are going to dinner with a boy, B.E., that I used to babysit for about 12 years ago or so. He now has a little baby girl and is living in Arizona with his girlfriend, and is here in Ohio visiting. I have not seen him in about 5 years so tomorrow should be a good day, lets hope.

All three daycare kiddos are fast asleep now, so I think I am off to have my head land softly on my pillow and dream of wonderful things.