Parents
Gotta love ‘em!
Actually, the weekend wasn’t too bad, although I am not sure why I tidied all my craft stuff away for their coming - over the whole weekend my mom managed to get every single thing out again. She thoroughly enjoyed herself, and took home a bag full of bits and pieces she ’stole’ from my craft stash.
My dad, bless him, changed my light bulbs in the kitchen (my step ladders are too small and have no handle, so to balance and reach is impossible for me).
And when I have the carpets in the hall and downstairs loo ripped up, and replaced with something more easy to clean up cat pee, they have said they will come down and feed tea to the bloke who does it, so I don’t have to take time off work.
They still drive me mad though. Love them.
Tonight was aerobics and yoga. It was a new aerobics teacher - she was more about doing things correctly than throwing yourself about like a mad thing. I enjoyed it, and think I had a better work out than with the previous teacher. However, the Bambi’s of the class didn’t like it at all - that’s because they have no clue about control, and feel they have to be throwing all limbs to the wind like a whirling dervish for it to have done them any good. I was tempted to suggest they wait until tomorrow, to see how much they ached, but I suspect they didn’t do anything properly, so they won’t ache anyway.
I’ve got a date for Saturday night!!!