Wandering in my mind

So I have been in hiding for the past few days, just counting the days off until we get the biopsy and scope results on the 14th. It’s so hard to deal with the unknown. Almost anything is easier to handle when you have full information. And so we wait. But I’m really getting bored with that.

I am chasing DH out this weekend to go fishing with a friend. He felt he should stay home, but waiting and looking at each other accomplish nothing so we finally agreed he will leave tonight and come home Sunday night. The girls and I will go shopping in Red Deer Saturday morning and watch at least one movie, maybe two per night. We will have to pick up some major snackage for all, blue jeans for oldest and shorts for youngest and myself. The local fire bans have been lifted, so perhaps we will even start a fire one night. We’ll see.

We will eat the foods DH hates, so caesar salad and chicken fingers for supper tonight, Chinese at the mall tomorrow for lunch and maybe a picnic supper for tomorrow (for us, that has always been garlic sausage, cheese, crackers, dip, carrots, celery-easy finger foods). I figure we should be able to make a mess of the house within 2 hours of his departure, if we keep to our normal patterns. I don’t know why we suddenly lose the ability to pick up a wrapper and put it in the garbage, but it sure does happen. Girls night in!